“I’m going to make you come so many times tonight,” I said. Tonight was our last night, and I was going to make the most of it.
I moved down her body, sucking her nipples, pinching and kneading them too, until she was writhing beneath me.
“Ryan, please,” she begged as her fingers dug into my back, pulling me to her.
I trailed my lips down over her stomach, her hip bone, her inner thigh. She moaned and arched in anticipation of the pleasure I was about to bestow on her.
“Please,” she begged again.
I pushed her thighs open, settling my shoulders between them. I inhaled her sweet sexy scent. “Mmm.” My mouth watered to taste her. “You’re wet baby. So wet.”
She lifted her hips, offering her pussy to me. I slid my hands underneath her ass and held her pussy to my mouth.
“Hold on baby, I’m going to drive you mad.” My tongue swept through her folds, her sweet taste bursting in my mouth.
She cried out and her fingers gripped my head. “Yes…. Ryan…yes.”
I swirled my tongue around her clit and she started to buck and mew and moan.
“You like that, don’t you, Kellie? You like that when I suck your clit.” I did it again, her response emboldened me, making me feel like fucking sexual God.
“Yes…Oh God…yes.”
I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked.
“Ryan!” She screamed my name as she soared to the edge of her orgasm. I held me there as I gently sucked and tongued her, prolonging the sweet torture. When I released her clit, she whimpered. She was there, hovering so close to the end.
“I’m going to fuck you with my tongue. Do you want that? Tell me you want that.” I was mad with the need to hear her scream my name again, and again, and again. This was my last night to get her out of my system, and while deep down I was sure that wasn’t possible, I had to try.
“Fuck me with your tongue,” she gasped.
I groaned at her words and then I plunged my tongue inside her hot, wet, tight pussy.
Her hips began to rock of their own accord. “Yes, yes...” she chanted. “I’m going to come…make me come Ryan.”
“Give me your sweet juice, baby,” I murmured. I slid my tongue inside her, flicking along her pussy walls as my thumb rubbed her clit.
A long feral moan escaped her as her body went taut and her orgasm consumed her body, and her juices filled my mouth.
“So sweet,” I murmured. “So fucking sweet.” My dick was raging with the need to fuck her, but I stayed with her, drawing out her pleasure until her body relaxed. I was going to start all over again, but her hands gripped my head.
“I want you inside me, Ryan. Please.”
I couldn’t say no to that. I moved up her body, pressing her into the mattress. I looked down into her gray eyes, and again my heart did that strange rolling thing in my chest.
I took her hands, gripping them as I pressed them over her head. There were all sorts of words jumbled in my brain, but I couldn’t articulate any of them. So, I simply held her gaze as I pressed inside her.
Holy fuck, her pussy was perfection. I didn’t know how I’d ever go back to using a condom. Or hell, fucking another woman. I wiped away thoughts of the future without her, and instead focused on now.
Once I was seeped in as deep as I could go, I bent my head and kissed her. It was like completing a circuit. I wished we could lay like that forever, but my cock had other ideas and soon I was thrusting, plunging, driving hard toward oblivion.
She cried out, her pussy clamping down on my dick. Stars burst behind my eyes as she launched me to the stratosphere. I pumped and pumped as pleasure ricocheted through my body. Even as my muscles gave out and I collapsed on her, my dick still pulsed like it also knew that this was the last time it would be inside her.
Not wanting to crush her, I rolled onto my back and tucked her in beside me. Again, words jumbled in my brain, but I didn’t say them. I kissed her temple and held her close as I reconciled to the fact that I’d never have her again.
The next day we were both in a funk and while we didn’t talk about it, my sense was that she was feeling down about our trip coming to an end as well. Just before we left to go to the airport, we got a call from Christian.
“So, the trip was good?” he asked.