pressure to my sensitive hole—"your pussy squeezes my cock. Ah, it makes me want to do filthy things to you."
I was panting so hard, my chest rising and falling. I was close to the brink of insanity.
"No. Too much. Please."
His hips undulated into me with precision, thrusting slow and hard. His body rolled in the most delicious way. His abs contracted. He made little sounds himself and I never wanted him to stop. The pleasure was too divine, to the extreme, and damn good. He pulled his hand back, licked his finger, and placed it back at my hole.
Our eyes locked and I let him see what I desired, what I craved, hoping he could read my thoughts and give me what I couldn’t say aloud.
Kova slowly pulled out of me and I started to protest, when he reached under my waist and flipped me around. I grabbed onto the armrest to steady myself and he hiked my hips up so I was on my knees. I glanced over my shoulder. Kova stood like a Greek god behind me with one foot on the floor next to the couch and his other leg bent right behind me.
"Turn around," he ordered, his voice thick and husky. With his palms spread out on my lower back, he slid them higher with pressure along my spine, pushing my chest to the couch. "Arch your back. Yes, like that." He leaned in, his long erection grazing my inner thigh while his hands skimmed around to cup my breasts. His chest was pressed to my back and I gripped the armrest as he played with my nipples.
Kova slid one hand lower to my sex. I pushed my hips back into him when he found my clit and drew little circles around the tender bud. I drew in a breath and angled my face toward his, searching for his mouth. He kissed me, nibbling my lip, then broke the kiss and pressed his mouth to my back, nipping my skin as he made his way down. Tiny little sparks of passion pulsed in my clit with each bite.
I was breathless for this man.
Using his hand, Kova tapped my hip. Hot with need, warmth seeped down my inner thigh when I spread my legs apart. My cheeks flamed from embarrassment. Kova gripped my hips and rotated them back, then his tongue was flat on the inside of my leg, licking up the wetness dripping from me.
I gasped in surprise. I would have died of mortification if I wasn’t so curious as to what he would do next.
His warm tongue trailed upward to my pussy, where he licked me from top to bottom. I moaned, which in turn made Kova growl.
"Oh…do that again, please," I asked. He did, and released another growl. I felt the vibration on my sex. My legs quivered with desire. A heavy amount of fluid dripped from me and Kova made sure to lick every bit up. My ass pressed into his face, and I didn't care one bit. His palms covered each butt cheek and spread them apart. I froze for a moment, equally anxious and excited.
I had a feeling I knew where he was going, and the thought made my knees shake with desire.
With his tongue flat to my center, he swiped up and slid it into my pussy. I let out a cry, pushing even more into his face as his tongue stroked me on the inside, curling and sliding. Kova's mouth closed around my sensitive lips and his teeth grazed my tender flesh, and bit down. Instinctively, I swung back with my hand, but he caught my wrist and wrenched my arm behind me and held it down to my lower back, just as his tongue made contact with my ass. My eyes rolled shut and my body turned to putty as his magic tongue rubbed against the little hole. I moaned, not hiding how I felt about this, and opened my body to him, eagerly pushing my ass into his face.
"Please," was all I said. He didn't stop. Not when he slipped two fingers into my pussy and stroked me the way he kissed my ass. He went to town, pleasing me and showing me just how much he enjoyed what he was doing.
Kova was a giver.
He pulled his mouth away but left his fingers inside me. I whimpered and wiggled my ass in the air. Kova chuckled, and gently rubbed my butt cheek. Before I realized what he