even a hair’s breadth of space to exist between us.
I had missed this … his touch and his warmth … I had missed it so freaking much.
He briefly broke the kiss to allow us to catch our breaths, and the sound of our pants was maddeningly erotic. “Fuck,” he breathed into my mouth.
I completely understood the wonder in his voice. He was screwed, just as I was. Before he could come to his senses and get ideas about right and wrong, I loosened his hold around me and dropped down to my knees. With shaking hands, I unzipped his slacks and relished the sight of him above as he tried to fight himself.
“Sienna,” he groaned, his hand gripping my shoulder.
Before he could push me away, I pulled his massive cock out of his dark briefs and wrapped my hand around it. That was it for him. The fight was over. Shamelessly, I licked the pale skin. It felt as smooth as silk, thick veins coursing its length. The head flushed deep red and already glistening with pre-cum. “Your cock is beautiful, Angelo,” I breathed. Liquid lust flowed in my veins.
I loved how he smelled and tasted, clean and musky all at once. It was a scent I wanted all over me. The bud between my legs was throbbing so hard I felt as if I could have orgasmed right there. I had never felt so aroused in my entire life. Well, apart from the last time he touched me. Then, all of it had been quick and urgent, but this time around, I swore I would take my time with him. Especially since it could be the last time we would have together.
I gently ran my hands down the thick rod, stretched my lips, and sucked the thick mushroom into my mouth. His reaction was to rush his hands up to the back of his neck as he could barely bear the pleasure of my mouth on him. I licked him thoroughly, taking my tongue from tip to root, and then going even lower to suck his balls into my mouth, one after the other.
Sucking the head of his cock into my mouth, I pumped his thick shaft with my hand.
Then when he least expected it, I did the thing Charlotte had taught me to do on a condom covered banana: I took him all the way to the back of my throat. He staggered, but I didn’t let go of him even for a second. I moved closer as his back connected with the edge of the counter. At my eye level of his big, powerful hands. They were clenched into tight fists. My heart melted at the sight.
“Jesus, whoa …” he groaned, the sound long and guttural. “Sienna, what the fuck!”
My dedication doubled as I pulled out then hollowed my cheeks and once again drew him all the way back into my throat. With both of my hands clasped tightly around the root, I milked him, sucking hard on the sensitive head as I urged the creamy flow of ecstasy out of him.
His hand slammed against the counter and gripped hard to support his frame as his head fell back. “Oh God,” he breathed. “Sienna. Fuck!”
My hands and mouth collaborated in an urgent frequency that brought him closer and closer to the edge of his sanity. His face was contorted into a picture of delicious torment as his hands found their way to my hair, and as if he had lost his mind to everything beyond the violent release he was on the edge of, he thrust himself into my mouth.
I let him fuck my mouth. I was incredibly proud to have orchestrated this moment when he completely lost control. I watched him, memorizing everything. The feel of his smooth cock pumping frantically into me, the taste of him, the look of him. The sounds of his urgent breathing. Even the smell of the grilled cheese from the pan.
And then he came.
A roar tore through him. His body twisted and quaked as his climax overwhelmed him.
Thick, hot semen burst into my mouth and shot straight down my throat. I swallowed it all, then grabbed him once again to lick his cock clean of every last drop of his cum. I was so turned on I suspected one touch to my clit was all it would take for me to explode right there and then.
His eyes fluttered open, and my gaze met his as I continued to suck on