up and down. She takes me to the back of her throat before moving back up and swirling her tongue around my tip. With each stroke, I come a little more undone. As my release rises, I try pushing it down. My hand cups her cheek and she pulls away, looking up at me. The moment I’m no longer in that pretty mouth of hers, I pick her up and roll us over so I’m right where I need to be. “I’d hate to waste the night by coming in that talented mouth of yours.” My lips smash against hers and she kisses me with need and determination. Her thighs lock around my hips, but I’m not ready to take the next step just yet. I want this to last as long as possible.
I kiss my way across her jaw and down to her neck and breasts. After giving them the attention they need, I kiss down her stomach to her hips. Her thighs begin to loosen around me, allowing me to slide down further. I run my tongue between her folds, finding her wetness. When my tongue flicks against her bundle of nerves, her hips jerk and a moan escapes. That’s all I needed to have me quickening my actions.
My hands tighten around her hips, holding her down to the bed as my mouth assaults her clit. She’s wriggling and moaning, hands fisting in the sheets. I suck on her nub and flick my tongue against it at lightning speed. Her entire body turns hard, preparing for her release. I move one hand from her hip and slide two fingers deep inside her wet center. I curl them upward, massaging her G-spot. Her moans grow louder and her breathing becomes faster. I can feel the moment I push her over the edge. Her muscles tighten around my fingers and begin to convulse around me. Her wetness doubles, soaking the sheet beneath her, and all the while, I keep going until she’s completely weak and limp.
I pull away and wipe her sweetness from my lips. “Do you have a condom?” I pant out, breathless from the air she’s sucked out of the room.
“I’m on the pill. Plus I’m free of STIs, so if you’re clean, then I’m good to go if you are,” she pants out, reaching for me and pulling me back to her body.
That’s all I needed to hear. “Clean as a whistle, baby.”
With one hand between us, I guide myself into her hot body and she tightens up around me as a whimper escapes her lips. I silence her with a kiss as I halt my hips in an attempt to calm myself down, because I’m already on the verge of exploding.
Three
Luna
Oh my fucking gawd. He’s amazing. He’s perfect. It’s like he knows when he needs to be rough and when he needs to slow down without me even having to speak the words. His entire body is hard and muscular like he spends every waking moment at the gym. His mouth, I’m absolutely certain, can perform miracles. I’ve had many guys go down on me over the years, but none of them could ever see me across the finish line. They would always get tired and give up, ready to get on to the sex. But Daniel stuck with it, overwhelming my senses with every action. He knew just where to touch, when to speed up, when to slow down, and the exact pattern that would push me over the edge. Most guys couldn’t even find the key, yet he managed to open the lock.
The moment he pushes into me, I’m ready to explode again. He’s long and hard—bigger than anyone I’ve ever been with. He fills me completely, almost to the point of pain, but even that somehow feels good. I don’t know how he reads my body the way he does, but every touch, every movement, and every kiss is perfect, and always exactly when needed.
Most of the guys I’ve been with have always gone with the get in, get off, get out method. But Daniel was patient getting in, and he doesn’t seem to be in any hurry to get out. It’s like he’s taking his time with me and savoring every minute. He’s so different from my usual type in every way possible. I’m almost afraid for this to end, not wanting to find out if he’s the get up and leave type or the stick around for the night type.
When he