I wrap my legs around his thighs, and moving against him, I feel an orgasm starting to build.
My breathing is uneven as I dig my fingers into his butt to push him down on me. I need something…I need Donovan…
He takes my mouth in a bruising kiss as he pushes hard against where I need him…and I lose all control of my body as I start to convulse in a mind-numbing climax—flooding his balls with my release. I can’t stop. My climax is going on and on. I vaguely hear Donovan groan before I feel his dick twitching between us before a new wetness follows.
Eventually we both slow down and come to a stop, breathing heavily against the other. Donovan lifts his head and places a sweet kiss to my lips. “I need to clean you up.” He raises himself off me and kneels between my spread thighs. “I’m sorry.”
What the hell!
I can’t stop the tears that gather in my eyes at his apology for…for…this.
“Shit, Mara. Don’t cry. I’m apologizing for coming all over you,” he says sheepishly. “That wasn’t supposed to happen. I wanted this to be about you, not me. It’s just…I’ve wanted you for so damn long. You had me really worked up, and then when you came all over my balls, I lost it.”
“So you’re not sorry for having me naked and beneath you?”
“Fuck, no!”
He looms over me. “I should be bothered about this whole situation, but I’m not going there right now because you’re with me so I’m happy. I hope you are as well.”
“I am.”
“Good. I think the quickest way to get cleaned up is a shower, although I’m not sure I’m going to survive seeing your naked body covered in shower gel.”
He leans down and scoops me up in his arms.
“Maybe I could rub the shower gel on you. I mean to make sure you’re clean and all,” I say, knowing exactly what I’m doing to him.
Chapter Twelve
Donovan
Making breakfast for the girl in my bed is a first. I’d slept all night with my girl wrapped up in my arms. It had felt like the most natural thing in the world to have her with me. Despite my history as a player, she is the only girl to have stepped foot in my bedroom. Hell, she’s the first girl I’ve ever brought to this house. Usually I’d go to their place so I could leave as soon as the deed was done. Quick escape. But last night after we’d showered and given each other another orgasm, I’d asked her to stay the night. The smile I’d received in response to those words had made me feel on top of the world.
Who knew that having the girl of my dreams come all over my balls could be so damn satisfying. From the moment she touched my cock with a tentative stroke I’d been ready to explode with excitement. If I had the chance to slide into her virgin sheath I’d probably come before hitting her barrier.
Groaning, I reach out to the counter with my hands and rest against it, breathing heavily. As I look down, my arousal is tenting my sweat pants.
Lost in my thoughts and lust, I don’t hear Mara sneak up on me, but I sure as hell feel her as she presses her naked front against my back and wraps her arms around my waist. Her hand wanders down and finds me hard and ready for round three.
“Mmm, someone is excited to see me.”
Laughing, which turns into a groan as she wraps her hand around me, I admit, “I’m always happy to see you, and I don’t just mean what’s going on in my sweats.”
I feel her smile against me. “I know.”
She kisses me on the back before quickly getting on her knees between me and the kitchen cabinets. Before my brain can catch up she has my sweats around my ankles and her hand around my cock. I don’t even get a chance to catch my breath before she’s sucking me into her wet mouth—her hot, tight mouth. Fuck.
My legs quiver so I grip the counter even harder t
o try and keep myself upright as she starts to massage my balls while creating a delicious, toe curling suction along my length. My cock swells as she sucks and licks at me.
God, nothing has ever felt as good. I’ve been blown before, too many times to count, but it has never felt like an all-consuming volcano is ready to detonate from my balls out of my dick.
Then the warmth has gone, but she wraps her mouth around me and licks down to my balls before sucking each one, in turn into her mouth for a quick massage. Wrapping her hand around the base of me, she licks back up to my leaking tip, and swirls her tongue around, lapping at all the pre-cum running out of me. I can’t control it.
“I’m going to come…soon…oh God, Mara.”
She sucks me straight back into her mouth at the same time as she massages my balls, and then I feel it—the spark at the base of my spine—the fire in my balls. I ignite and come as she continues to swallow and suck around me. Heaven!