“Good. Because I am, too.”
“Oh, thank fuck,” I breathed.
He laughed as he pulled out of me and my eyes widened. I didn’t want him to leave. I reached for him, but he was nowhere to be foun
d. I was too weak to lean up and search for him. Too weak to open my eyes and find him. But, when I felt warmth settle against my ears, I smiled.
“Taking a page out of my book?” I asked.
“And if I was, gorgeous?”
I slowly opened my eyes and moaned with hunger. His cock, dangling for me, glistening for my viewing pleasure. He hovered over me, nuzzling my hip bones. I jumped at the feel of his cool nose against my skin. I slid my hands softly up his thighs, trying to find a place to hang on to before I guided him to my lips.
I should’ve known he had things under control.
“Open wide.”
He slipped down my throat as his face fell between my legs. And the pleasure that skyrocketed through my system threatened to burn through my gut. Every single part of my body felt as if it were on fire, roaring with a desperate need only Clint could fill. I felt myself overcome with helplessness. And yet I felt freer than I had in my entire life. As I bucked ravenously underneath him, the whole of my throat opened up. I felt all of my muscles release, slipping down the warm embankment of a river and floating off into the sunset. I let the moment consume me and my mind fall blank. All there was were our bodies, desperately searching for something only we could give one another.
Nothing else mattered.
And I never wanted this to change.
He growled between my legs and my eyes sprang open. He spread me further as his girth pulsed against my cheeks. All I did was offer myself, because I sure as hell didn’t have the energy to move. I slid my nails up and down his thighs, shivering as I tried to regulate my breathing. Sensations I’d never experienced before engulfed me, sweeping me underneath his torrential current.
And as my hips rose from the bed, I felt myself finally pop.
“Clint! Clint! Yes! Keep going!”
My muffled cries caused him to growl. I watched his balls pull up before his hips stilled. He shoved himself down my throat as my hands gripped his ass cheeks, digging into the strength of his muscles as his tongue did its own work. I snapped my hips against his face, rocking as hard as I could. Another orgasm rolled over me, forcing my eyes closed as I felt his girth finally pumping.
Releasing into me and marking the whole of my body.
I shivered against him. His tongue dug in harder, and I came again. Three times, back to back, locking up my body and causing me to go weak. Clint pulled himself from my mouth and I felt trails of spit and arousal mark everywhere the tip of his dick touched. I gazed up at the ceiling, watching it ebb and flow like waves of the ocean. Spinning around and around. Threatening to cast me off into another dimension as my body catapulted through the clouds.
Before I came crashing back down to earth.
“Holy shit,” I breathed.
I coughed as Clint rolled off my body. He pulled himself upright long enough to turn around. I rolled over, catching his eyes and seeing how flushed his face had become. The dew glistening against his lips. The beads of sweat framing his face. He was a mess. And I knew I looked like one, too.
He reached out and wiped off my cheek with his thumb.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured.
I smiled. “I love you.”
He cupped my cheek. “I love you too, Rae. Never, ever forget that.”
And when he kissed me, I felt our souls intertwine.
I nestled into his body, feeling him shaking. Just like I was. He pulled me close with his strong arms, then dragged the covers over us. The feeling of those cool sheets against my skin made goosebumps tingle along the edges of my body. Out of nowhere, I heard the television turn on and the flipping of channels caught my attention. I looked up and saw the reflection of the screen in Clint’s eyes. I smiled as I kept watching. A reflection of a reflection. Finally the sitcom Clint landed on was exchanged for my face as he looked down at me.
“Dinner’s at six. We’re going to a steakhouse,” he said.
I kissed his cheek softly. “Want to take a nap until then?”
He snuggled down into bed with me before reaching for his phone. He put it to his face as my leg slid between his. I snuggled close. My naked body pressed against his. I heard his phone beeping before he set it down. Then his lips fell to the top of my head.