Mismatch - By Nana Malone Page 0,49
her breasts, she arched her back, effectively putting them on a platter for him. He knew what she wanted. Her breasts were so sensitive. Just him sucking the rosy tips had been enough to bring her near orgasm. He blew air across them and gently tugged on her nipple ring with his teeth, before continuing his travels downward. She tried to drag him back, but he stayed her hands. “Tsk, tsk. I’m very busy. You’ll get your turn eventually.”
Gripping her trim waist, Eli placed kisses in her navel and abdomen, swirling his tongue inside her belly button. He tickled and teased her by placing soft kisses on her hip bones. Occasionally scraping the flesh with his teeth. She squirmed beneath him. Her breath came out in ragged puffs as her hips rose and fell in desperate abandon.
Eli ran his hands down the inside of her thighs, careful not to touch her dew-slick lips and splayed Jessica wide. She smelled spicy and tangy, and she was all woman. His. Need drove him as patience abandoned him. Seeing her like this, all open and wet for him, slick with need, made his blood roar, and he couldn’t think.
Her hips rocked forward, seeking attention. Instead of kissing the slick, dewy button that begged for attention between her parted thighs, he placed soft kisses on her inner thighs. Left, then right. Flicking his tongue over her burning flesh.
“Jesus, Eli. Please hurry.”
Chuckling, he slid back up her thighs and positioned his mouth at her center. Slowly, with long, meandering strokes, he explored her swollen folds. When he reached her clit, he traced his tongue round it, once, twice, three times, until she was mewling and calling out his name. “Eli, Eli. Eli.”
He continued even while she begged. Stroke, lick, tease, flick. When he could feel her thighs start to quiver, he backed off, gently kissing her lips, never allowing her release. She raised her hips in time to the ministrations of his tongue, trying to urge him to go faster.
With his fingers, he gently separated her folds and explored all of her secrets. Using one finger to slowly penetrate her slick core, he flicked his tongue again and again over her clit.
“Yes, Eli…” Her voice trialed as she started to moan.
With his middle finger he stroked the flesh deep inside her over and over again. He inserted another finger and gently probed in time to his flicking tongue: in, out, insert, withdraw. Jessica’s thighs quaked. “Oh…My…God…Eli…”
The demon of lust that rode Eli hard, stopped screwing around. He needed Jessica to come. When the walls of her pussy started to quake around his fingers, he quickened his pace and began gently suckling her clit.
Writhing and calling his name, Jessica shook and convulsed in his arms for a moment, then collapsed against his pillows, spent.
Eli gritted his teeth against the need churning his gut and held Jessica while she dozed. He’d never experienced anything like that before. She’d completely trusted him and let herself go. It was the most arousing thing he’d ever been a part of in his life. Every inch of him craved release, but he’d be damned if he rushed it. He’d suffer a million nights of torture if it meant he could see her respond like that again.
Forcing his mind to relax, he held her to him and stared up at the ceiling. His erection bobbed against his abdomen, but he ignored it. After thirty minutes of torturing himself, thinking about all the ways he could have her, he drifted off to sleep.
As he slept, his lust-crazed mind conjured imagery to torture him. He imagined Jessica’s lips wrapped around him and giving him a taste of heaven. Her tongue caressed the length of him, stopping just short of the most sensitive spot at the underside of the tip, and then gently flicking that spot with her dexterous tongue over, and over, and over again. Eli grabbed handfuls of the sheets as she caressed him.
Jessica worked her tight, wet mouth around him and sucked until his eyes had rolled into the back of his head. One of her delicate hands stroked the base of his cock while the other one massaged his balls. God, damn.
Her hot little mouth sucked him in again, taking all of him to the back of her throat, then relaxing enough to take him just that much further. Ah God. So sweet. So hot. So willing.
Eli’s muscles bunched, and blood rushed through his veins. He jerked his eyes open as