He grins. “Always. All the time. Everywhere.”
He pulls the crotch of my shorts aside and as he touches me, all my thoughts disappear. My hips grind of their own volition, rubbing my core against his stroking fingers.
He growls in my ear, before lowering his head to bite my nipple through the fabric of my tank top. Sighing in pleasure, I put my arms around his neck. He takes that as an invitation to lift me in his arms and carry me into my room, where he lays me gently down on the bed.
I watch as he takes off his shirt, then his trousers and briefs. Then he comes back to the bed, covering my body with his as he kisses from my lips down to my neckline, before reaching down to pull the tank top over my head.
He cups both my breasts in his hands, squeezing gently before he takes a hard nipple in his mouth, and sucks it deeply. He rolls his tongue around the swollen nub, then releases it, moving his attention and his tongue to the flesh of my breast. When I’m moaning and squirming beneath him, he moves on to the other breast, giving it the same treatment.
Without stopping, he moves his hand back to the juncture of my thighs and pulls the crotch of my shorts aside. His fingers reach inside, stroking me and spreading the slickness between my thighs before sliding inside me.
I spread my legs for him, pleasure spiraling inside me, as I start to move my hips in time with the movement of his fingers. He shifts his attention from my breast, moving lower, over my stomach, to the waistband of my shorts. Then he pulls his fingers out of me, and I lift my hips, helping him to get the shorts off me.
As soon as I’m totally naked, his lips find me, kissing and sucking every tender spot between my legs. I can hardly bear it. A long frantic moan tears from my throat as his tongue delves deep inside me.
I clutch at his hair, my hips bucking, and he presses my body down on the bed with one arm, holding me still as he continues the sweet assault with his tongue.
Pleasure builds inside me, ready to explode. When I’m sure I can’t take it anymore, he surrounds my clit with his lips, sucking deeply, at the same time plunging his fingers inside me again. I scream, my body seizing in an uncontrollable rush of sensation. He keeps on the movement of his fingers until my body stops shaking. Then he pulls them out and replaces them with his cock.
I almost lose my mind at the pleasure. I’m spiraling out of control, losing myself in him. His arms are at my side, caging me. His chest is grazing my breasts as he thrusts into me. Warm, liquid pleasure fills my veins, and I feel another climax coming. My body shatters, ripping a scream from my throat, but still he doesn’t stop. He keeps on moving, stroking my insides and prolonging my orgasm. Even when I’m weak and spent, he’s still moving inside me. By the time the pleasure takes over me again, I’m screaming incoherently, completely and utterly lost in the insane ecstasy he’s giving me. He grinds into me, riding my climax, and a deep groan escapes him as he comes inside me in a warm rush of pleasure.
Afterward, he doesn’t let go. He holds me close while our bodies cool, and I fall asleep in his arms.
I WAKE up to Landon lifting the covers and getting out of bed. It’s still dark outside, so I know it must be very early. I reach for him, still sleepy, but feeling the loss of his arms around my body.
He stops, his body relaxing as he lies back and pulls me back into his arms. “You should go back to sleep,” he whispers in my ear.
I don’t miss the fact that he slept through the night, for the first time since he’s been with me. I don’t want to mention it, because I don’t know yet how he’ll react. So I cuddle contentedly into him. “I will, and so should you.”
“I wish I could, but I have to get to work.” I feel his lips against my hair. “I love the way you cuddle, like you’re going to burrow into my skin.”
“It’s not my fault you’re so warm and comfortable.”
“Warm and comfortable? I must be losing my touch.”
I smile against his neck. “Also sexy and irresistible.”
“That’s more like it.” His lips trail down to my shoulder and his hand traces a path to the small of my back. “Turn around,” he whispers.
Excitement courses through my sleepy brain, and I do as he says. Immediately he molds my body to his. I can feel the thrust of his arousal against my naked butt. I move my hips, rubbing against him.
“How are you always so hard?” I moan.
“It’s all you,” he replies. He has his arms around me, and one hand slides over my stomach, moving slowly down to my sex, where he starts to caress me gently. I sigh softly, hot arousal flooding through me. I feel his cock probe me from behind, slowly but surely sliding into my warmth.
He fills me so deeply, the sensation is incredible. His fingers continue their work, playing with my clit, while his cock stretches me to my limits.
I wait for him to start moving. My body is already clenching around him, eager and wanting, but his hand between my legs, while leisurely stroking me, also ensures that I can’t move. I feel hot, my skin is flushed, and my breath is a desperate pant. I moan and tighten my hips, wordlessly begging him to fuck me.
He groans, but only continues to stroke my clit, his cock hot and sweet inside me. With his free hand, he cups one of my breasts, squeezing gently. I want to beg him to please just fuck me, but already my body is weakening into loose-limbed pleasure, my insides pulsing around his hard length.
“You’re going to come,” he whispers, his breath hot against the back of my neck. I believe him, already my legs are quaking, my whole body suffusing with pleasure. He kisses my neck, my hair, my ear, whispering soft endearments the whole time.
I let go, my body giving in to his. Already, my senses are slipping, my whole body tingling. He rocks his hips, just once, and I explode, my entire body jerking furiously as a massive orgasm ripples through me.
I hear him groan, his cock twitching inside me as he comes. My body doesn’t stop shaking until his hips finally still. I feel weak, replete with pleasure.
He pulls out of me, and I tremble with the aftershocks. I turn around to face him. “Good morning.”