“Oh hell. You do not know how amazing that feels. Your mouth is a furnace a
round my cock. Take me deep, honey.”
She took him down, loving that she could do this for him, bring him such pleasure.
“Faster, baby. That’s it. Suck me inside you. Oh fuck, yes.” She heard the need in his voice. Knew he was close.
“I’m going to come. Suck me down. Such a good girl to swallow. Yes, that’s it. Christ!”
When he was finished, she licked him clean then leaned back to smile up at him. “Okay?”
His gaze was hot. Intense. “Okay doesn’t even cover it. Come here.” He crooked a finger at her and she stood. He immediately picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her, not seeming to care that she still had his taste in her mouth. Then he laid her back on the bed and stripped her. He tugged off her leggings and the thick socks that he’d given her to wear, which were about five sizes too big since they were his.
Then he reached for her sweater, gently tugging it off.
“You have entirely too much clothing on. You should spend all of your time naked,” he grumbled
“That could be rather cold,” she commented as he removed her thermal shirt. He’d insisted on buying her some warmer clothes yesterday before they’d headed to the ranch. “We’d have to move to Hawaii for that to be possible.”
“It’s a thought,” he muttered. She knew he wasn’t serious. He loved it here. The mountains and quiet suited him.
She wasn’t wearing a bra and in no time, she was lying there naked while his hot gaze devoured her.
“Beautiful.” He ran a finger between her breasts then up over her right nipple. She trembled. She was so turned-on she didn’t think it was going to take much to push her over the edge.
“Did you masturbate while we were apart?” he asked as he moved his finger over her nipple.
What? Why did he do this to her? “Bear, you can’t ask me that.”
He lay alongside her and ran his finger down her stomach to the very top of her pussy then just as he was about to reach the top of her slit, he changed direction and moved his finger back up towards her breast.
“I just did. And you’re going to answer me. If it makes you feel any better, I masturbated every night. And while I was rubbing one off, I was thinking about you naked. About the taste of this sweet pussy.” He cupped her mound. “The little sounds of pleasure you make as your pleasure grows. The way you tense up then explode, your entire body shaking when you come.
He pushed his finger partially up inside her. “Do you want me here tonight, Ellie? Do you want me to take your virginity?”
He thrust his finger in and out of her. Her heart raced. It wasn’t nearly enough. She needed him. Felt so empty. So needy.
“Yes,” she told him breathlessly.
He pulled his finger out, it glistened with her juices. He ran it over her nipple, coating the tight nub with her dew. “Then answer me.”
He leaned in and licked her essence off her nipple. Oh fuck. That just pushed her arousal higher. Answer him? What was the question again? Oh yeah, had she masturbated. She groaned, knowing he’d stop if she didn’t answer.
“Yes. I did.”
“And did you think of me as you rubbed at your little clit? Or did you use a toy on yourself? Did you play with your nipples and think about the way I suckled on them?” His voice was low, husky as he questioned her and it sent waves of arousal shivering across her skin.
“Yes! Yes!” she cried out as he continued to lick at her nipple.
“And did it feel as good as when I had my tongue against your clit, licking you like you’re my favorite treat?”
“No. No, it didn’t feel nearly as good.” Nothing came close to when he touched her.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded.
“You. Inside me.”
He shook his head with a smile. “No, not yet. Not until you’re mad with arousal.”