“Yes.” I see her eyes blaze. Her husky response was like an electric shock over my body. Pushing my chair back, I stand and hold my hand out.
“Come.” no hesitation, she grabs it and follows me. Finally. I’m fucking starving.Chapter 11AnaFollowing him, every step equals a drip from my pussy to my panties. Knowing what is coming makes the anticipation worse. I have been aching all day, my body vibrating, on edge for this man that has quickly become everything to me. “Mm. You smell delicious, Angel. Do you know that? Do you know what you smell like?” I shake my head as I lean into his neck, moaning while his tongue licks up my neck. “ You smell like mine, baby. I can smell the essence of me permeating from your pores. Do you know what that tells me and every other motherfucker out there that will be lusting for you? It tells them I got you first. I busted through that thin cherry and marked you from the inside out. You belong to me, Ana.” he wraps his hand around my neck as he says it and sucks my lips into his mouth.
“Good.” is all I have time to say before he removes my shirt and pushes me back on the bed. I can feel the frantic energy from him as he rips my leggings and underwear simultaneously and pulls my legs apart.
“Damn, Angel. I have been feening for this sticky treat all day. Your panties tell me you have to, huh, Angel.” he says, his tongue poking at my clit.
“Yes.”
“I can see it, baby. I see it all over your thighs.”
“Jamison.”
“I know baby.” he swipes up and I jump off the bed, yelling his name from this one slide of his hot tongue through the lips of my pussy. “God damn it Ana. Why does your pussy taste like hot chocolate? You've been drinking it without me today?” he says before sliding it up and down once again, this time dipping into the hole I want him to fill right now. I can feel the syrup building in the opening, making it easier for him to slip inside of me, but he is not ready to stop drinking. “Fuck. If I had a cup, I would pour it all over you again. “ he continues to drive me insane, his mouth making obscene slurping sounds as he tries to drink every drop I am delivering. My hands find stability in his hair, pushing my cunt further into his face as I race toward a place above the stars. Blind. I am blind, with spots dancing before me, nerves alive and open like wounds needing dressing.
“Please, Jami. Take me.” I whine pulling his head from between my legs. He looks up at me, and the contrast of him being on his knees before me with the feral glare from his eyes is almost too much. He says nothing as he stands above me and drops his pants and removes his shirt.
Lifting me by my waist, he slides me further up the bed as he himself slithers on it. Leaning into my ear, he simply says, “I already did.” he slams into me and stills. My heart warms knowing he is waiting for me to tell him I am ok. He doesn't need to worry. I am more than ok. I decide to tell him so. I look into both his eyes, wanting there to be no mistaking the sincerity and definitive assertion of what I am about to say. Grabbing his face, I kiss him softly, before telling him. “I love you Jami. I love you so much. I have for two years and never thought I would have yours in return. Thank you for proving me wrong.” I feel the tear slide down the side of my face, but I don't care. I don’t want to wipe it away. It is evidence of the happiness I dared to dream of.
“Angel.” is all he says before he makes love to me. Our movements are slow and synchronous. Purposeful and demanding. Emotive and filled with lust. “Shit, Angel. There is no part of me that is not touching you.”
“I know, Jami. I feel you everywhere.” I say digging my heels into his ass. “Oh God.” his mouth wraps around a nipple and he sucks and nibbles. I know I am about to come, but I don't want this to end. “Jami.” I mewl as the volcano begins to rise.
“I feel you vibrating baby. I know it's coming. It’s ok to let go. I’m with you. Always.” he says the last part before kissing me and I soar. I yell into his mouth and feel jet after jet of his release fill me up, our bodies convulsing with one another as we fly together.