Ash grabs my erection and squeezes, sending sensation flying though my nervous system.
“Mmmmm, baby,” I groan, sucking one of her tight nipples into my mouth. Every night we spend together is more lust-filled and frenzied than the last. Our physical chemistry is off the fucking charts. A mix of water and liquid nitrogen, it’s explosive.
“I want to eat you.” I roll to my back, flipping her on top of me. “Sit on my face.”
Ash hesitates for just a beat, her breathing ragged, before crawling up the mattress and hovering her dewy slit right over my salivating mouth.
I’m fucking starving, and the only thing that can satisfy my hunger is honeyed flesh and strawberry nectar.
“Come all over me.” I growl as I swirl my tongue around her clit and eat at her pussy like it’s a cluster of grapes picked right off the vine. Ash rides my face as I suck up all sweetness that flows from between her legs.
“Oh god, oh, fucking, god.” She grabs the headboard and bows her back as the sensations swirl. She has no fear, or insecurity, or hesitation. She just rides the jet stream of pleasure as she flies higher and higher. “You feel so fucking good.” She pants, her muscles tightening and her thighs spasming. I stab my tongue into her slick entrance and moan, adding the vibration to her building climax.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh.” Ash’s voice elevates as her orgasm grabs hold. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.” She jerks her hips, gaining as much friction from my mouth as she can. It’s like the heavens explode and a downpour of arousal drenches us both. I’m lightheaded and winded, but I can’t get enough. I lock my arms around her thighs and lick up every drop of her annihilative eruption.
Ash hovers above me, tiny little whimpers and moans escaping into the night.
“Eli,” she mewls, shoving her fingers into my hair. She needs me. I feel it. She’s broken, and she needs me to pick up the pieces. It’s an empowering feeling. I want her to need me. I want her to stay by my side, in my bed, and become a part of my life.Wake up, asshole, you’re dreaming,I chastise myself as I kiss up and down the swollen lips of her slit.
“Oh, that feels good.” She sighs as her breathing regulates and her body relaxes.
“I love making you feel good.” I continue to indulge in her, flattening my tongue against her pussy.
“Mmmm,” is her soft response. She massages my head as I lick languidly, never getting enough. “I don’t want you to stop.”
“I won’t,” I promise.
“You need to come.”
“We have all night.”
“I don’t want to wait that long.”
Well neither do I, but all good things come to those who wait, no?
Let’s hope.
Ash shifts above me, urging me to release the death grip I have on her thighs. She then surprises me by turning one hundred and eighty degrees so she’s facing my outstretched body.
She’s not going to...? Oh fuck, she is. Ash leans over and teases the head of my erection with her tongue.
“Now we can both play.” She purrs as she swallows my cock. I instinctively growl, burying my face back between her legs. Little fucking minx, she has no idea what she does to me.Or does she?
I pump my hips eagerly, my cock thickening by the second as she takes me in and out of her mouth, jerking me off as she goes.
I moan and groan as my excitement builds, her warm wet mouth driving me fucking insane. I suck and lick and chew on her flesh as we ping pong pleasure back and forth. Smothering myself in Ash’s pussy, I rumble as the effects of ecstasy begin to derail me. My balls draw up, my stomach muscles tighten, and my spine tingles from tip to base right before I detonate. I never take my mouth off her as I come, using her taste, and feel of her body, to heighten the sensations. At the tail end of my orgasm Ash’s suction on my shaft becomes like a vacuum, her jaw tightening and her body shaking as she comes again. I stay with her through the quake, applying the pressure she needs to get her off.
She collapses on top of me once the climax releases her. Resting her head on my thigh, she pants raggedly, her heartbeat a bass drum against my skin.
Damn. I stare up at the ceiling in a fog, my breathing labored.
If it’s this fucking good when we just fool around, what the hell would sex be like?
I’ll never know, ’cause I won’t let it happen.
“Baby, come here.” I tug on her body. I want to hold her. Ash pushes herself up and repositions her head on my chest. We’re both searing skin and depleted energy, but sated abundantly nonetheless.
“I love the way you touch me.” She sighs in the darkness.