Fool for You (Southern Bride #7) - Kelly Elliott Page 0,72
a few pounds heavier than I would have ideally liked to be, but I still felt sexy, and from the way Landon stared at me, I looked sexy as well. “Do you want me to keep them on or take them off?” I asked, running my fingers along the lace of my bra.
“Keep them on,” he said in a strained voice.
My gaze traveled down his beautiful body to the very erect and hard penis that bounced against his tight stomach. The light brushing of dark hair around his dick had me licking my lips.
“Keep looking at me like that, Emme, and I’m going to come the moment you put me in your mouth.”
Smirking, I dropped down to my knees and cupped his balls softly in my hand as I ran my tongue around the precum escaping from the tip of his penis.
Landon hissed. “Yes, God, Emme.”
I hadn’t even taken him into my mouth yet, and he was already saying my name. I loved how that made me feel. Landon had brought out some amazing orgasms in me, and now I wanted to do the same for him. I slowly put him into my mouth and took him as deep as I could.
“Fucking hell,” Landon said before he let out a long, low growl. He buried his fingers into my hair and slowly guided my head at the speed he wanted. I curled my hand around his shaft and worked it in the same direction as my mouth, twirling my tongue at the tip when I came up. When I cupped his balls again, Landon jerked. I took him into my mouth again, sucking harder and moving faster. I could feel his body tremble, and it only encouraged me to keep going.
“Emme, I’m so fucking close. God, you drive me crazy. That mouth…that…perfect…mouth.”
I moaned, and that did Landon in. He let out a gasp and a warning that he was about to come. I placed my tongue under his head and pumped my hand as he dug his fingers into my hair tighter and then came with my name falling off his lips. I loved the feeling of making him come this way. Of knowing it was me who could bring him such pleasure.
Before I knew what was happening, he reached down and picked me. In one movement I was on the bed and my pretty lace panties were shredded in his hands. Landon placed his mouth over my clit and slipped his fingers inside of me as I cried out in pleasure.
“Yes. Oh God, yes!” I cried as he licked and sucked at me like I was his favorite dessert.
He pulled his mouth away right as I felt my orgasm building. “Landon!” I shouted. “Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop!”
He placed his hand on my lower stomach and smiled up at me before he returned to his previous position, and I exploded. It felt like I broke into a million pieces in the most glorious way. My body trembled, and my lower stomach went into what I could only describe as a spasm of pure pleasure. I screamed Landon’s name before I frantically pulled away from him.
“Too much. I can’t…I can’t take any more.”
Before I even had a chance to come down from my high, I felt his weight on me and I opened my eyes. He pushed inside of me with his eyes locked on mine, and I was lost once again when another powerful orgasm rocked me to my core.
“Jesus, Emme.” Landon pressed his mouth to mine as he moved in and out of me. I turned my head to the side, dragging my mouth from his as I gasped for air.
“Oh no. No, no, no, no!” I called out, feeling another buildup. There was no way. No possible way I was going to come again.
“Come again, Emme. Do it now!”
As if his words were my commandment, I fell, and he fell with me.
I wasn’t even sure how long Landon stayed inside of me before he slowly pulled out and rolled over onto his back. His chest rose and fell with each labored breath. When his hand found mine, he laced our fingers together.
“Don’t ever leave me, Emme.”
Those five words sounded like a plea, not simply a statement. I turned my head to look at him as he stared straight up at the ceiling. I knew he felt it too. This connection that we had. It was powerful, consuming, and it both thrilled me and scared me to death.