She whimpered as I teased her, slowly tracing the outline of her clit with my tongue. She fisted my hair so tightly I thought she might pull it from my scalp. And I couldn't get enough. She was like putty in the palm of my hands. My cock leaked, with thick threads of arousal dripping against the bench of the sauna. Sweat poured down my back. I felt it dripping from her skin and intermingling with my own. I wanted to tease her until she cried for mercy.
But I didn’t have that kind of patience.
“Fuck,” I growled.
She gasped. “That’s it. Max. That’s it. That’s it. Right there. Right there.”
She rolled against my face as my fingers slid between her legs. I pressed my tongue against her clit, feeling her grind against me as my fingers danced against her entrance. I felt her walls throbbing as I breached her. I slid one finger in, listening to her moan. Her tight walls clamped down against me as she bucked harder.
“More. I need more. Please. Oh, please, Max.”
I sucked her clit into my mouth as I slid a second finger in, feeling her juices dripping down my wrist. Fucking hell, she was so wet for me. Everything about our bodies was wet, and I adored it.
“Max!”
I crooked my fingers and sucked on her clit. I pumped slowly, feeling her meet me halfway with every thrust. Her heels propped themselves against my shoulders. Her legs fell off to the sides, exposing the whole of her body to me. My eyes flickered up, watching her skin flush and her tits pucker. Her face contorted in pleasure as I fucked her with my fingers and sucked her clit to painful peaks.
“Oh, my God pleeeease.”
Her hands fell away from my head and she sat up. I moved with her, refusing to let her go as she changed her position. Her eyes peeked down at me, her tits bouncing with every movement she made. I slid my fingers away from her body and wrapped my arms around her thighs, pulling her back toward me, then watching her slide back down.
Watching her finally give in to me.
“Shit. Shit. Shit. You feel so good. So good. I can’t--I can’t--a little harder. Left. Left left le--yes!”
I growled against her pussy. “Come for me.”
“I’m trying.”
“Take what you want.”
“I want you.”
“And I want you to stop holding back. Come for me, Dani.”
“Max!”
Her back arched and her gut jumped as I opened my mouth to receive her offering. I felt her juices trickle against my tongue and I swallowed every bit of her down. I slid my thumb between her folds, softly caressing her aching clit. She jumped and whimpered, gasping for breath as she choked out my name. I slid my tongue inside her, feeling her walls pulsate. Her heat rushed over me as my thumb slowed its ministrations.
“Oh, Max,” she said with a sigh.
“Take a few deep breaths, gorgeous. Because once I get myself situated, you’ll be at my mercy. Completely.”
9
Dani
His words shot electricity through every part of my body. Even though I was spent, I felt myself rising to the occasion again. I should’ve been scared. Possibly intimidated. But as I sat up and drank in his strong physique, I realized something.
I wasn't.
I wanted him. All of him. He stood there, stroking his length, his back falling against the wall as his hand moved faster. Pumped harder. I bit down on to my lower lip as I picked myself up, sitting at the edge of the bench with my legs still spread.
“Now. I want you, please, Max.”
He shook his head. “Hold on. Just a--fuck.”
“Max, let me--”