sends tingles all the way through my limbs.
Valen pulls away from my clit with a pop and pumps his finger inside of me slowly. “I’ve been dreaming of doing this since that first night you fell asleep on top of me.”
“Mmmmm,” is all I can manage as he adds a second finger inside of me and curls them up, hitting a place at the roof of my vagina that I’d like him to spend more time exploring.
“I woke up, and you were straddling me, and I should have flipped you on your back right then and there and fucked you, but I didn’t, and it’s haunted me every day since,” he tells me, his tone deep and velvety.
“So fuck me now,” I challenge, and I watch as he circles my clit with his tongue and moves his fingers in and out of me faster and faster.
I writhe with the sensations his mouth and fingers are giving me, and he growls in approval, his eyes fixed on mine. “You like that, sweet Vinna? Show me how much you like it by coming all over my face.”
Valen sucks on my clit again and curls and then circles his fingers inside of me. His demand bounces around my mind as I pinch my nipples and happily fall over the edge into a toe-curling orgasm. Valen doesn’t stop fingering me, but his mouth takes mercy on my clit, and he moves his face from between my thighs and nuzzles my hand away from my breasts. He pulls a nipple into his mouth and sucks hard, and I ride his hand, the end of my orgasm stretching out inside of me before fluttering away.
“Valen, please,” I beg shamelessly as he moves from one nipple to the other.
“Please what, my love?”
“Please get inside of me,” I growl, and thank fuck, he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his cock.
Valen pulls my hips forward off the desk and thrusts into me so hard I scream his name in encouragement. His big hand is splayed on my lower back, and he tilts my hips up as he pulls out and then slams back in.
Fuck. He feels so good, and I have no choice but to throw my head back and beg for more. He pumps into me harder and faster and then slows his pace as he leans forward and claims a kiss. I taste myself on his tongue, but I can’t focus on anything other than how incredible Valen feels inside of me.
“You feel so fucking good,” he tells me, echoing my exact thoughts.
Our foreheads press together as we fight for air and chase release. I wrap my arms around Valen’s back trying to pull him impossibly closer to me. I want his soul to wrap itself with mine. For us to fuse together in every possible way so that we’re never without each other and nothing can ever change that. He reaches down between us and plays with my clit, and I fracture into a thousand pieces. Pleasure slams through every inch of me, and I swim in it and feel Valen slam inside of me a couple more times before he shouts out my name and buries himself as deep inside of me as he can go. We pant for a minute, reveling in the feel of each other, and let the tail end of our orgasms cover us like a tingly blanket.
“Well done,” I praise and pat Valen on the back, and I lean forward and nip at his chest.
He looks down with a proud smile, and we both start laughing. He grinds his hips against me again and sucks on my bottom lip.
“Now don’t go starting things you can’t finish,” I warn.
“Who says I can’t finish?”
“Well, being that you have about twenty minutes, give or take, before you’re writhing around in pain, I’d say another round is welcome but unlikely.”
“Raincheck then?” he teases against my mouth.
“Yes, please,” I whisper at his mouth and kiss him hard until we both have to come up for air. “Let’s get you to the room so you can transition there on the mattresses instead of here in the dirt,” I tell him as I look down to where we’re still connected.
Valen’s smile is contagious, and we both press against each other, beaming like fools. “Beautiful and wise,” he tells me before pulling out of me and searching for clothes.
He hands me my leggings, bra, and top before collecting his own clothes and pulling them on.
“Should