You love him.
For over a year he had been in her thoughts. She didn’t know what he felt, only what she did when it came to him.
He slid her back on the table and rested her feet on the edge.
Edward moved from the bottom of the table, and she watched as he moved chairs out of the way. His cock stood straight out, and he didn’t even give any reaction to it. With the chairs out of the way of the table, Edward reached out and ran a hand down her body. He started at the center of her neck, gliding a single finger down, to dip into her belly button, and then to her pussy. Once he was at the bottom of the table, he stopped.
“This body belongs to me, Isabel. By hurting it, you’re hurting me, do you understand?”
She nodded. “Yes, I understand. I’m yours.”
“Good.”
He leaned over, and held open the lips of her pussy. With one slide of his tongue, Isabel experienced more pleasure in that one swipe than she had in her entire life. He didn’t stop with one lick. He sucked her clit into his mouth, making her come off the table with the pleasure that was just too much, yet she didn’t want to stop, not even for a second. He released her clit, sliding his tongue over the swollen bud before moving down to her entrance. He didn’t penetrate, and kept teasing her.
She wanted him inside her even though he had told her that he wasn’t going to do it today.
Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain her orgasm. Her body was building, driving her toward that peak that she wanted more than anything.
“That’s it, come for me, Isabel. It doesn’t stop here. You don’t have to hold anything back. Give it to me,” he said.
She screamed his name as her entire body convulsed in a pit of pleasure. Everything stilled around her as she came apart, shuddering. Isabel didn’t know what happened. She had brought herself release many times before but nothing like this. She couldn’t even focus or understand what the hell was going on.
He flicked his tongue over her clit one final time, pulling away. Her juices were on his chin, and she felt them dripping down to her anus, and probably on the table.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she cleared her throat.
“You taste better than anything I’ve ever had in my mouth, babe.”
She groaned. “Is that a good thing?”
“Hell yeah. I’m going to be doing a lot of licking of your pussy. It’s so juicy, and tasty.”
She covered her face, and then opened her fingers to look at him. “What about you?” she asked.
He waved his hand in the air. “I’m a big boy. I know how to take care of myself.”
“What if I want to take care of it?” She sat up on the table and swung her legs off the table, standing up.
There was not a part of her he hadn’t seen before. For the first time ever, she didn’t feel the need to cover her body.
Sinking to her knees, she stared up at him.
“You don’t have to do that if you don’t want to.”
“I want to, Edward.”
She wrapped her fingers around his cock, and marveled at how hard he was. Edward wasn’t a small guy. Running her hand down the length of his cock, she peeled back the foreskin, to see the mushroomed tip.
“Don’t use your teeth to start,” he said.
Holding her tongue out, she glided it over the tip, and watched as he hissed and closed his eyes.
“Does it hurt?” she asked, stopping.
“It feels so damn good. You have no idea how good. I want more. Wrap your lips over my cock. Suck it into your mouth.”
Everything in her life faded, and Edward became her main focus. Covering the head of his cock with her lips, she slowly sank onto his cock, taking him to the back of her throat. She closed her eyes and pulled back, until he hit her throat once again.