cupped her.
“You’re wet, Lorelei. Your panties are soaked with your juice. I can smell it on you, your desire for me. But I want to hear you say it. Tell me how you feel,” he demanded.
In the darkness, lying on the floor, she felt his fingers rub her through her panties and she groaned. He slipped a finger around the cotton and found her. Touched her where she wanted him the most.
“Say it, Lorelei. Tell me you’re wet for me.” His mouth found a spot below her ear and he kissed her there. His tongue slid over the curve of her ear and he nipped her with his teeth. She moaned and arched into his fingers.
“I’m wet, Mark,” she whispered. Her stomach turned to liquid. She felt like she was about to burst into flames.
He trailed a searing path of wet kisses down her chest. His tongue flicked over the hard peaks of her nipples before he continued on his path. “No,” he said against the flat of her stomach, “tell me I make you wet. That I make your pussy ache. Say the words, Lorelei. It turns me on to hear those dirty words come from your pretty mouth.”
He was making demands, trying to shock her. Instead, her arousal only grew hotter. She thrilled at the dirty talk, her body responded to the call of it. Responded to him.
She went wild. “You make my pussy ache, Mark. I want you inside me now. Only you have what I need.” It was true.
His gravelly laugh echoed in her gut. He pulled his hand from her pants and yanked them off. Her panties followed. He disappeared for a second. She heard him strip and the sound of foil tearing as he covered himself. Then he was back and his hard hands were running up the length of her bare thighs. His hot breath whispering across her skin. He traced a finger over her wet curls. “That’s right, baby. Only I have what you need. But not yet, Lorelei. You tormented me, now it’s my turn. Ask me again. Ask me again what you did at the bar.”
Lorelei reached for him, touched him everywhere she could reach. Arms, shoulders, the back of his head. He blew on her crotch and her body ignited like a flash fire.
She knew what he wanted to hear. “Do you want to kiss my pussy, Mark?”
His answer was swift and hard. “Fuck, yes.”
Then his mouth was on her in a hot, wet, openmouthed kiss. A sound of primitive aroused male tore from his throat. He found her clit with his tongue, rubbed over it in circular motions, sucked. Lorelei thought she was going to die from the feel of it.
When her inner muscles starting to clench and she neared orgasm, Mark shifted. His toned athlete’s body covered her and the plump head of his erection pressed between her slick folds.
This was what she wanted, craved. She needed to go over the edge. Hunger clawed deep in her belly and she arched her hips. With a ragged groan he sank into her. His thick shaft stretched her, filled her, and she gasped.
“Oh God, Lorelei. You’re so tight around me.” He thrust deep and her inner muscles clamped around him, started to quiver.
He kissed her and she could taste herself on his mouth. His tongue thrust inside, over hers as he started to move in slow, long strokes.
She didn’t want slow. Raising her legs, Lorelei wrapped them around his muscular back. His hard body strained from exertion as she took him deeper still until she felt him against her womb.
Nothing else existed. Only the man above her and the thick erection stroking into her.
“I want more.” She bit his corded neck and he swore.
“You want more?” He panted, his breath harsh.
“Yes!” She raked her nails down his back. He responded with a growling sound deep in his throat.
And he gave her more, his body pounded into her harder, faster. He gave her more until every nerve in her body sparked like an electrical current and need became a white-hot ball in the pit of her stomach. Until all she could do was feel, cling to Mark.
Their breathing grew more ragged. Over and over he thrust into her until suddenly she gasped. Crying out in the darkness, her body burst and an orgasm tore through her. It flooded through her, over her as her inner muscles convulsed against his shaft. Her body sucked him in, pulsed around him until he