“God,” she lets out. “Oh, my.” Her hands find their way into my hair, and she holds me in place while slowly rotating her hips.
“Mm,” I mutter. “You taste like heaven.”
I spread her legs even farther apart and keep her folds open as I eat her, leaving nothing behind. Siân arches her back the moment I insert my tongue into her tight hole. Over and over, I enter her, all while teasing her clit with my thumb. Our eyes meet when I peek up to watch her reaction, and though brief, the connection feels intense, so much so I feel it down to my toes.
I return to sucking her clit and slip a finger into her pussy. Her walls clamp down around me, contracting as I curve my hand to stroke her G-spot. Siân’s mouth gapes open, her head falls back, and her body seems to melt into the granite beneath her.
Rising to my full height, I continue to finger her cunt and plant kisses along her collarbone and neck. And when I finally reach her mouth, she’s hungry to taste herself on my lips. Siân cups my face, losing her balance, but I’m quick to use my free hand to catch her and keep her upright.
I continue to finger-fuck her, waiting for her to balance herself before taking her pussy into my mouth again. Loud, sloppy wet sounds fill the kitchen, followed by her cries.
“Shit. Christian. That feels so good,” she admits with her head back.
“Yeah? You like me sucking your cunt?”
She nods, then rubs at the back of my head, silently encouraging me to keep going. Luckily for her, I wouldn’t have it any other way. Siân pants, and her legs tighten around my head, but I push them open and shove my tongue back into her hole.
Her body bucks, relaxing a second later, and I know it’s because she’s on the verge of coming. I return to licking her nub, then suck on it and stroke her G-spot at the same time. A part of me wants to stop and shove my dick inside her soaking pussy. If she’s going to come, I want it to be with me buried deep. The night is still young, and now that I’ve gotten a taste, I’m not quitting that easily.
Siân arches into me, her hand still at the back of my neck, keeping me from moving. “Oh. Oh—Christian. Right there. Oh, God, please don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Ohhhhh,” she moans.
And I don’t. I keep teasing her clit and stroking her spot until she explodes. Her cum pours out around my finger, spilling onto the counter as she clenches me with her pussy. My dick is hard as a rock now, the head throbbing so hard it hurts.
It’s not until her breathing levels out that I pull my finger from inside her. I take to kissing all over her, and she’s splayed out, completely spent, allowing me to do with her as I please.
“How do you feel?” I ask as I continue to plant kisses everywhere.
Siân stares at me for a moment, words lost to her as she tries to catch her breath. When she does, that dark gleam of desire that she had when she walked in here returns. “I want you to fuck me, Christian. Make me come on your dick.”
Fuckkkkk, I groan inwardly.
Scooping her into my arms, I carry her into my bedroom, bumping into shit along the way. I’m so excited to finally be inside her. That girl, who only a few minutes ago was too shy to tell me what she wanted, commands me like a fucking goddess, and it’s hot as hell.
I can’t wait to be inside her, to feel her come apart around me, and call my name as she does. I want to dirty every single inch of her and brand my fucking name into her flesh. She’s mine, and after tonight, the whole goddamn world will know it.
We’re so close to living our new lives, and soon enough, no one will stand in the way. Not her fucking friends, not her life in this Podunk town—not even my father. I toss her on the bed, and she giggles while crawling back to the top of the bed. Siân looks on as I grip the waistband of my pajama pants and shove them down around my ankles, her eyes widening at my fully erect cock.
A smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth, and I stroke myself to taunt her. She’s probably wondering how she’ll take all of me, but I’ll make it fit, even if it hurts her. Staring down at her still glistening pussy, her lips that are swollen from our kiss, and then her belly, my mind roams. I picture what she’d look like carrying my seed and make a mental note to get rid of her birth control first thing in the morning. Then I think about how I’ll never stand for losing her again, adding another note to look into getting a transmitter. Barbaric, I know, but there are no lengths I won’t go to keep her with me.