to sit. Her hand found my cock, and my eyes fell backward, only to pop open again from her forceful tug. “Shit! Careful.”
She was frowning, but mischief twinkled in her eyes. “Tell me you like my new outfit.”
I palmed the back of her head, gently tugging on her hair. She sucked in a breath of air, her eyes brightening with excitement. She liked when I was a little rough with her. “I like it better when you’re naked.”
She pouted, then stroked me with a slow and delicate force. “I picked it out just for you.”
My jaw tightened, and my eyelids fell closed. Why did she say shit like that?
Her tongue darted out, licking the tip of my cock. When I opened my eyes again, she was staring up at me, her eyeliner, dark and hypnotic, her lips coaxing to flex around my throbbing dick.
Jesus, why did she tease me like this? “It’s sexy and I love it.”
Pleased with my response, she devoured me, her cheeks hollowing while she sucked me in like a vacuum. I gripped her hair with both hands now, avoiding the temptation to move my hips against her supple lips, but it didn’t matter, because she slurped every thick inch of me, her head bobbing at a rapid pace.
I grunted, pulling on her hair to slow down, but she only garbled a moan, trapping my wrists in her hands and continuing her torturous suck. My hands balled into fists while she continued to consume me, and my head was spinning with pleasure.
“I’m going to come so hard,” I panted as a warning.
She groaned again, swallowing, and I gasped, my come squirting down her throat from the tightening of her throat. She was a champ, not even gagging while I thrust further into her mouth.
Releasing my still hard cock from her mouth, she wiped around her lips, a wicked grin spread on her face while I caught my breath. She leaned back on her hands, proud of the fast work she’d done on my cock.
Her tits were on full display from this angle, and my dick twitched while I gazed down at her. “What was that for?”
She shrugged, her grin still spread across her face. “Make up for future lost time.”
My lip twitched against my urge to frown. Did that mean she felt bad she’d be ignoring me the next two days to fuck her boyfriend?
Reaching up, she stroked my hip, her finger traveling along the black star tattoo at the center of my pelvis. “This is the one, right?”
I lifted a brow, but nodded. I knew what she was referring to. I stroked the similar star that was dyed at the center of her lower back whenever I’d fuck her from behind.
She gazed at it. “I can’t believe you talked me into that. I forget it’s even there.”
I swallowed. “When I’m completely inside of you, they touch, and if I lean backward, it looks like one star instead of two.”
Wow, that was a real bitch observation, my conscience mocked. I rubbed my forehead, then ran my hand through my hair.
Regan came onto her knees, making us eye level. Her swollen lips were perfectly budded on her heart shaped face, her hair billowy from my course hands. Her words were breathy and seductive. “Maybe I should get one on my pelvis, then they’ll touch when we're on top of each other, too.”
My stomach swirled into my chest, a rapid force of emotion plunging throughout my insides. She wanted to be connected, but was it just as intense for her as it was becoming for me?
I held her face in my hands, kissing her deeply, climbing on the bed with her.
“I love when you kiss me,” she sighed when let go for the briefest moment. “You’re so passionate,” I kiss her again, slowing my tongue against hers. “It’s the same feeling…” My hands skimmed along her smooth back, unclasping her bra, “… I get when I hear you sing.”
I hummed into her mouth, my hand dipping into her jeans and under the fabric of her panties. She was so wet, my fingers drenched without even entering her slick heat.
Groaning, she wiggled out of the rest of her clothing, sprawling on her back, fully naked and ready for me. Her chest was pumping while her heavy breaths whispered, “Go slow?”
Wedging myself between her legs, I entered her as she asked, with precise and caution, filling her at an achingly slow rate. My arms snaked around her back and chest, molding