When Darkness Ends (Moments in Boston #3) - Marni Mann Page 0,68
the hallway and through my door, the cap, gown, stole, and tassels hanging on my closet door.
Her eyes widened as she stared at it. “Wow.”
“It’s identical to yours.”
I could feel her eyes on me.
“I’m just envisioning what it’s going to look like on your incredibly sexy body—that’s all.”
I chuckled. “Get over here.” My hands went to her waist, and I pulled her against me, my lips taking ahold of hers.
“Is Dylan here?” she whispered.
Since our trip to Maine, when Dylan had made the comment that our rooms shared a wall, Pearl had been extra careful about how loud she was during sex.
“No.”
“Yesss.” She jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist, her hands circling my neck.
I carried her to my bed, and once I rested her on top, I immediately began working on her clothes, peeling off each layer, along with my own, until we were both naked. With my lips back on hers, I palmed her tits, running my thumbs over her nipples.
Needing more, I kissed my way down her chest until I took one of those scorching peaks into my mouth. I flicked the end, gently scraping the width, pulling it with my lips. Switching to the other side, I rubbed my stubble across the skin in between. Her back arched, and her breath came out in slow, steady moans, especially when I began teasing her nipple with my tongue. Each tug caused her to lift further off the bed, each nibble making her exhale a louder moan.
“Pearl,” I hissed as I traveled down her navel, every inch I kissed even sexier than the last.
When I reached the center of her pussy, I glanced up, looking across her stunning body, at the dips and curves, skin that was so incredibly soft.
A body so fucking perfect that I still couldn’t believe it was mine.
Goose bumps rose over her skin as I kissed her inner thighs, bursts of short breaths, long and deep inhales coming out of her.
“I need to taste you.” I licked her entire length, her thick wetness coating my tongue. “And smell you.” My nose pressed into the top of her, inhaling the cinnamon, rubbing up and down her slit so I could get her all over my face. “Mmm … fuck me.”
As I looked up at her again, her eyes were feral. Her expression hungry, telling me she was seconds away from begging for my tongue.
I wouldn’t make her wait.
“Oh my God,” she groaned as I gave it to her in one long, slow swipe.
My dick was so fucking hard and throbbing as I wedged my tongue between her lips, starting at the base of her clit and licking until I reached the top.
“Yesss,” she breathed, her hand releasing my hair, her head leaning back to fall against the bed.
She liked that.
She was going to get a hell of a lot more.
I pushed her legs apart and circled the entrance of her pussy, plunging a finger deep inside. She was dripping, soaking my skin, a feeling that couldn’t be sexier.
I arched my hand, reaching that special spot at the same time I licked her clit.
I wasn’t gentle.
I didn’t take my time.
I ate her like I hadn’t put food in my mouth for days.
I added a second finger, working my way through her tightness, focusing on only the top of her clit, flicking it back and forth. I read her body, knowing when to increase my speed, when to slow down my hand. When she was getting close to coming.
Her knees bent, toes digging into the mattress. She gripped the sheet beneath her. “Ashe …”
I sucked her into my mouth, massaging her clit with my tongue, and her sounds got louder each second. When she couldn’t breathe without moaning, that was when I knew she was desperately close.
My mouth moved faster, my fingers thrusting harder, and her entire body clenched as a new wave of wetness began to drip. Her moans transformed into light screams, her stomach shuddering, and she came as I licked.
It was a sight.
One so fucking beautiful that I couldn’t have pictured it in my mind even if I wanted to.
I turned down my speed, knowing she was probably extremely sensitive, and gently pulled my fingers out. I kissed around her pussy, gradually working my way up her body, mine now hovering on top of hers.
“Holy fuck,” she breathed against my lips before kissing me. “Your mouth … there are no words for what that thing can do.”