Wicked Love - Michelle Dare Page 0,28

him.

I watched unabashedly from the bed as he pulled his sweater up and over his head, undid his jeans hastily, letting them pool at his feet. My eyes widened at his rigid cock peeking out from the fly of his boxers. He was quick to discard those as well, and his hand gripped his cock, watching me watch him.

“Do you like what you see, Princess?” he asked huskily, continuing to jack it as he lowered his weight down onto the bed, just inches from me.

“I do,” I replied softly, flicking my tongue over my bottom lip. His head lowered and his warm lips met mine gently, his tongue tracing the outside, wanting entrance. I parted my lips to allow it, and once again our tongues explored one another, and my arms wrapped around his strong neck, pulling him even closer to me.

I felt his thumbs hook into each side of the waistband of the pajama bottoms I was wearing, lowering them down to my ankles and pulling them over my feet. My socks and panties had gone with them, and then the sharp intake of my breath sounded as his fingers explored the soft folds of my pussy.

“I’m going to feast on your pussy now, Carson,” he said huskily, “I want to taste you with my mouth and tongue.”

I tingled in anticipation, wanting nothing more than to have him suckle all of my juices, which were dripping because of his magical fingers.

“Umm . . . yes,” I moaned softly, as he moved down my body, kissing a trail southward. His lips were now where his fingers had been, kissing the soft skin, his tongue tracing every fold, his warm breath caressed my skin. I moved my hands to where his head was, fisting them into his thick, dark hair as his tongue continued the sweet assault at my core, bringing waves and waves of pleasure pulsing through me.

I pressed myself up against him, wanting more. He gave me more. His fingers pressed up inside of me, while his tongue circled my clit tenderly and thoroughly. I heard a moan escape from my lips, and my hips rocked against him sensually, my legs spreading myself totally open to anything he wanted.

“I’m going to fuck you with my mouth,” he said, as his hands grabbed my ankles, lifting them up to rest on each of his shoulders. He then cupped my ass with his hands, raising me up, so that my drenched pussy was just a whisper away from his mouth. He devoured me orally as if he hungered for something that only I could provide.

He murmured things to me about how sweet I tasted, how much he wanted to taste all of me. And he did; there was not one nook or cranny his magic tongue didn’t explore thoroughly. I was drenched, but needing more.

“I need you to fuck me,” I groan.

“Are you sure, Princess?”

“Yes. I need it now.”

“If I fuck you, will you stay here with me tomorrow?” he asked, his mouth now so close to mine, I could almost taste my juices.

“Yes,” I cried out, aching for him to possess me with his cock.

“Promise me?” he persisted. “I want you to say it out loud.”

“I promise you, Krew. I will stay here tomorrow, now dammit, fuck me,” I growled.

“It will be my pleasure, Princess,” he said, chuckling. My feet were still pressed into his shoulders as he reached over, opening the drawer on his nightstand and pulled out a foil packet.

I watched as he quickly rolled the condom onto his engorged dick, and once he finished, I lowered my legs from his shoulders. His hands pushed my thighs apart and his weight hovered over me. His lips found mine and he kissed me hungrily and passionately again. His fingertips plied my folds, making sure I was still wet for him. I was.

I felt him guide his very erect cock to my entrance, and he pressed the bulbous head into me, as I moaned my pleasure. Then he stopped, as if he wanted to torture me by making me wait for more.

I placed my hands on his firm ass and gently massaged, pressing him forward so that he filled me a bit more.

“More?” he questioned softly.

“Mmm, yes,” I breathed.

I felt him sink deeper into me, drawing a quick breath. “Damn your pussy is so tight. Tell me if it hurts.”

“It feels so good. Don’t stop.”

He thrust into me fully now. I heard him groan deeply as I planted my feet