He gave my pussy a long lick up to my clit, flicking it with his tongue. “Mmm, I’m addicted to your taste. It’s been hell going without it for so long.”
“Feels so good,” I panted, my hands diving into his hair. My fingers dug into his scalp as he lapped at me, gently nibbling at my clit from time to time. When he sank a finger into my pussy, my hips jerked off the bed. “Oh, yes!”
“That’s right, baby. Let me see you come before I sink my cock deep inside you.” His dark eyes stayed locked on my face as his finger drove in and out of me and his tongue tortured my clit. He drove me higher and higher, pushing me over the edge while I screamed his name.
I hadn’t come fully down from my orgasm when he rose on his knees and flipped me onto my stomach. With a tug on my hips, he had me on all fours in front of him and was lining himself up at my entrance. “I can’t wait another second to feel you wrapped around my cock.”
“You don’t need to wait,” I urged, pushing back against him until the tip was inside me. It was all the encouragement he needed, and he pushed inside me with one forceful drive.
“Even better than I remembered,” he grunted, circling his hips and hitting a spot that made me moan in pleasure. “You ready for more, baby?”
“Yes,” I hissed when he slowly dragged his cock out of me and inched back inside.
His fingers dug into my hips as he moved, slowly at first. I felt every hard inch of his cock as it dragged along my inner walls, and one of his hands swept up my side and around my torso to cup my breast. His thumb flicked at my pebbled nipple while he fucked me like we had all the time in the world.
“Harder. Faster,” I whimpered, already teetering on the edge of another orgasm.
“I can feel your pussy tightening around me,” he groaned, speeding up the pace as he hammered in and out of me. “Like you’re getting ready to milk my come from my dick.”
My orgasm crashed over me, and he stiffened behind me, sinking deep and roaring out his completion. I collapsed against the mattress, rolling toward him after I got my breath back to joke, “You did it out of order.”
His brow wrinkled in confusion. “I did what out of order?”
“When I asked what you wanted to do, you said you wanted to see my pussy while you pounded it and then my face as I came. But you watched me come first and then you took me from behind so you could see your dick hammering into me but not my face when I came again.”
“Good point.” He lifted me and settled me on top of him with my legs straddling his waist. “I can only think of one way to fix my mistake. We’d better start all over again.”Vaughn hadn’t been joking about starting all over again. And again. And again. And again.
It turned out that all the things Vaughn wanted to do while he was in Chicago involved me being naked. By late Sunday morning, I woke up feeling like a limp noodle. My throat was sore from screaming his name, and I could almost still feel him inside me from the last round in the middle of the night.
Vaughn’s fingers trailed down my side to my hip. “Good morning, baby.”
“Morning,” I whispered, lacing my fingers through his when his hand started to dip lower. “I can't believe I'm about to say this, but I don't think I can take anymore today. We're going to have to come up with something else to do before I take you to the airport. Something where nobody will notice how bow-legged I am right now.”
“I’m sorry, baby.” He brushed his lips over my shoulder. “Want me to run you a bath?”
I shook my head. “I might still be out of hot water after our marathon shower last night.” Lifting up my hand, I peered at my fingertips. “And I don’t think all the pruning is even gone yet.”
“I might have overdone it just a little bit,” he conceded with a deep chuckle. “But it’s not all my fault. You looked way too sexy all wet and lathered up.”
“You’re the one who wanted to take a shower together,” I reminded him.
He flashed me a sexy grin. “And it was a brilliant idea.”
“True,” I sighed, remembering how he’d eaten me out from behind before sliding his dick deep inside me. I forced myself to stop thinking about all the pleasure he’d given me before I decided I actually was up for another round. “I guess it’s my turn to come up with the next one, and I vote that we go out and do something since we haven’t left my place once since you’ve been here. Heck, we’ve barely left my bed.”