me on my bed. Everything feels like a blur somehow. My clothes come off, I watch him strip with my heart in my throat.
He kisses me and my hands curl in his hair. I tug when he sucks my breasts like a starving man. I gasp when he starts to move against me, nibbling, tasting, biting, coaxing, sucking, driving me insane with lust. Everything he demands from me, I give him without a thought of denial.
Then I flip us over, and it’s my turn to touch him. Everywhere I kiss, his body trembles, intoxicating me when I realize how much power I have over him. I see the way he’s dick is straining, hard and ready, a little precum on the tip. I want him in my mouth but before I can make my way there, he stops me.
“That’s for another time,” he gruffly whispers. “Come here.”
I don’t know what it is about those two words, but when our gazes meet, I can’t look away. The green in his eyes is gone, they’re dark now, hungry, and they grow darker the longer I we stare at each other.
Crawling back to him, he grabs me, then I’m flat on my back. I lift a hand a touch the side of his face again. “You’re beautiful.”
He really is. Everything about the way he is, turns me on and makes my chest tight. His eyes flutter shut and when they open, they’re so raw with emotion, a lump grows in my throat.
Oh god.
Kissing me, he slips a hand down my stomach to where I’m aching for him. He circles and flicks my clit and I almost jump from the bed, then he slips two fingers into my channels whole the other hand pinches and caresses my nipples.
It’s a sensual assault. He starts thrusting his fingers into me, then he slips one more without stopping. I feel so full and ready. Then, with a calloused thumb, he presses it over my clit and I go off like a freaking rocket. Waves and waves crashing into me, my body trembling.
Then, he moves down my body, lifts my left leg up and over his shoulder.
“Oh my…”
Then he goes down on me, eating me out.
Holy shit.
I try to move away, try to push him away but he holds me down, his tongue doing all sorts of wickedness that has never happened to me before. I grip his hair, forgetting that my mother is right next door as I scream his name into the night. He doesn’t stop until I come all over his tongue and when he comes up, his lips are glistening with my juices.
“Fucking exquisite.”
I shudder, watching him, but he’s not done.
He settles between my spread legs and settles his erection…right there. I gasp, ready for him but he doesn’t enter. Instead, he starts kissing me, making me taste myself while swallowing my protests like it’s nothing. He starts to move against my pussy with a roll of his hard dick.
I almost die right there and then.
I move my hips along with him. Rubbing against each other, moaning in each other’s ears, panting and in need.
“Please,” I gasp.
“Do you want me inside you?”
“Yes.” God, yes. “Please, Julian.” I whimper, a silent plea for him to take me. I don’t know what I’ll do if he doesn’t. he grabs a condom from God only knows where, and rolls it on as I watch with a hooded gaze.
With a guttural groan, he enters me with one powerful thrust that makes me scream. There’s a bit of pain but soon, spams of pleasure make it all go away and all I want him to do is move.
“Fuck me, Julian.”
And that’s exactly what he does. He thrusts into me, our gazes connected, as wave after wave crashes into me. He pins my arms above my head, stretching me out and fucks me in earnest as his thrusts get harder, and rougher.
When I’m at the edge, my moans deeper, he slows down. When I want him to go faster, he takes his time, rolling his hips, hitting my G-spot every time. My eyes roll to the back of my head until he takes pity on me, fucking me until I’m panting his name over and over again.
He moans my name in my ear and that does it for me. I clamp my legs around his waist and he grabs my ass in his hands, fucking me like until I scream, a climax ripping into me with so much force, I