Hollywood Prince (Hollywood Royalty #3) - Natasha Madison Page 0,59
leg cocked up, she blocks what I want to see the most. I push her lightly on her back, and I finally see her pussy. My finger goes out to rub the little landing patch, my eyes mesmerized as I watch my finger just rub over her. “Carter.” She whispers my name, and I feel the earth stop. Like literally stop turning. It’s almost as if it’s this moment for the rest of my life.
“You are so beautiful,” I tell her, and my heart jackhammers in my chest. I lean in and kiss her lips, breathing her in, taking her in. I never ever want to forget this moment right here.
She raises her hand to cup my face, softly, gently, and I turn my face to plant a kiss on her palm. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I’m not going to jinx it by asking anyone.” I bend down to place my lips on hers, kissing her softly, then trail my nose down the side of her jaw. “You are too good to be true,” I say, kissing her jaw. Trailing it with my tongue down to her neck, I place open-mouthed kisses all the way to the middle of her chest. I feel her heart pound under my lips. I move over to her nipple, taking one into my mouth, and her back arches as she moans. Her hands go to my head, and I swear she could come just by playing with her nipples. I lean over and go to the other one. My fingers pinch the nipple I just left right before I roll it. I bite one nipple at the same time as I pinch the other, and her back arches, and her legs close as if she’s trying to get friction. I laugh silently, thinking that she’s going to take off with one touch. I move over her, then kiss her lips, sliding my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue fights with me, the kiss needy, urgent, everything. Her hands go from my head to my chest. She lays her palms open on my chest and lifts to me when I try to break the kiss. She finally lets me go and falls back on the pillow. I move down, kissing her stomach, and her breath hitches, sucking it in. I kiss her hips then move down. I look up at her when I place my first kiss on her landing strip, and she gets up on her elbows to watch me. Her legs opening to let me in.
“Are you sure about this?” I ask her, knowing once I start, I don’t think I can stop. She just nods, and I dip my head and kiss right above her clit. My tongue comes out and licks up once, and I swear I’ve never tasted anything sweeter in my life. I lick up again, and this time, her head falls back, and her hips arch up. My tongue comes out and twirls around her clit, and she moans. I lick again and then suck on her clit and kiss it. I continue licking up and down, ignoring her clit, and every time I go higher, her panting almost stops like she’s waiting for it. I get down and spread her legs wider. Her arms give out, and she falls back on the pillow. I attack her pussy with a vengeance, the softness gone, and her hips move up and down as she tries to ride my face. I feel her fingers come down to her pussy, and she puts one finger on her clit and slowly make circles. I remove her finger.
“I don’t share my toys,” I tell her, and I rub two fingers up and down her wet slit and enter her slowly. Her pussy is so fucking tight my fingers feel like they are strangled. Her hands go to her tits. I bite her pink clit and then lick it with my tongue while my fingers fuck her. Her fingers roll her nipples.
“It’s too much,” she says breathlessly. “It feels like you are everywhere.” Her head rolls to the side, and her eyes close.
“I want to see your eyes when you come,” I tell her. I know she’s close. Her pussy is tighter and wetter, and her hips are frantic now. “Every time you come, your eyes are always on me,” I say as my tongue flicks her clit. Her moans fill the room as my other hand opens