She pulls back, her hands tugging at my hair. “You’ve thought about this?”
“Over a million times.” I nuzzle my nose into the crook of her neck, kissing her soft skin, pulling her body closer to me.
Her skin’s hot to the touch, and I wonder if she’s as turned on as I am.
She moans as I continue marking her skin with my lips, making sure she knows exactly how turned on I am in this moment.
We only have tonight. Only have this exact second right now, and I’m going to memorize every single detail of her body.
“I need to taste you.”
She leans her head back, closing her eyes. “Yes, this can’t really be happening.”
“Oh, it’s happening, Pea. I can’t believe it either.” I tug at her jeans, and she lifts her ass so I can pull them down her long silky legs.
And then before I know it, I’m staring at the sight of Paisley in nothing but a pair of black panties with a pretty little bow at the top.
Fuck, I’m so turned on at the sight of her. My pulse quickens, my body hardening in an instant.
I bring my mouth down, tugging on the ribbon with my teeth. “I love these,” I tell her, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of her panties to bring them down her legs.
Her eyes trap mine, and she holds my head with one hand in my hair. “I’ve imagined this so many times too.” She closes her eyes, leaning her head back.
And my chest fucking swells. Hell, I think my dick swells just as large. Because now my mind is occupied with nothing but thoughts of Paisley on her bed, picturing us together. I don’t know what to do with this new information. I don’t know how to handle the rage of heat pooling into my chest at the sight of her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I breathe out. I run my nose along her skin. “You smell so good.”
She spreads her legs just a bit, and I step back so I can admire all of her. Damn, this woman.
I slowly move my tongue up her skin, letting myself get acquainted with her, and not wanting to rush a single second of this. My hands wrap around her silky thighs and I bring her closer to me.
“Vaughn,” she says, her body bucking as my tongue makes contact with her clit.
I circle my tongue over it, moving my head deeper into her, letting the pad of my tongue create enough pressure against her. Then, I swipe my tongue over her wetness, bringing my attention back to her clit.
We’re both panting.
Breathing.
Moaning.
She arches her back, and I repeat the circuit again. But now my fingers want their chance at touching her, and I slide one finger into her and her nails dig into my scalp.
I can’t get enough.
The rhythm picks up, and Paisley grinds against my face, eagerly wanting more.
I keep toying with her clit as I slip another finger in, and hook it to reach that certain spot deep within her that will drive her crazy.
And oh god, it does the trick.
Such a major turn on.
She bucks beneath me, her moans growing louder by the second. I fucking love this.
I still can’t believe any of this is happening, and I’m as hard as a fucking rock.
The powerful need to come consumes me.
I want nothing more than to slide my dick deep inside her over and over again. But I know I won’t go that far.
Hell, I’m already taking this too far, but I just needed one taste of her.
After this, I’ll be good, and I’ll put this memory into my spank bank and ride the waves for years to come.
I know she’s so goddamn close and I push her a little more, my tongue nudging at her clit until she almost tips. I keep licking and sucking, nibbling and torturing her as I slide my tongue over her wetness. My fingers work their magic too, pushing in and out of her, and within a matter of minutes she’s screaming out my name at top volume.
I wish I was riding out this orgasm with her, my dick inside her, our eyes connected, but I push that thought away and focus back on this gorgeous woman’s desire at my fingertips.
She feels so good when she really lets loose. When she’s right on the brink. When her mouth opens and her eyes close.
My heart hammers in my chest and I gasp for air, my body almost to its breaking point. One touch from her and I’ll be a goner.
I will my body to relax.
I pepper her with kisses as she recovers before I move up her body and back to her mouth.
“Vaughn,” she whispers before I kiss the ever loving fuck out of her.
I give it my all too, because I know this kiss is the last one. The last of so many more I’ll always want to do and never get.