He sunk his finger deep inside of me.
Yes!
"You're so tight." He sounded as eager as my body felt. He slowly moved his finger in and out of me.
"Faster," I groaned.
Rory pumped his hand faster and placed his lips back around my clit.
"Rory," I gasped. I could feel him smile against my skin. He swirled his tongue around my clit as his fingers slid in and out of me faster and faster. I lifted my hips up, but he pushed them back down with his free hand. He held me down as his experienced fingers explored deep inside of me. He pumped his hand faster, matching the rhythm with his strokes against my clit. He hitched his finger up, hitting a spot I didn't even know existed. I felt myself clench around him. My orgasm washed through me as he continued to thrust his fingers and suck on my clit.
When my body relaxed, he kissed my clit gently. He looked up at me and slid his fingers into his mouth. Oh my God.
"Fuck you taste good, Keira."
Did he seriously just lick his fingers?
He leaned down and placed one last stroke against my wetness, making my whole body shiver with pleasure. "You're very responsive."
"To you."
Rory frowned at me. "Close your eyes."
I followed his instructions, even though it was hard to look away from him. He pulled me to my feet and left me standing in the middle of his room. I heard him open a drawer. He came up behind me. "You need to remain unattached. This is purely sexual." I felt something silky fall on my face.
"What is that?"
"A tie." He tightened it and knotted it behind my head.
"But I want to see you." The silky fabric blocked out his bedroom.
"This will make you focus on the pleasure, not me."
"But..."
"Just focus on my hands." His voice was firm and demanding. It made me wet all over again. His hands slid up my waist. He unhooked my bra and slid it down my shoulders and arms. I heard it drop to the floor. I was completely naked in the middle of Rory's bedroom. He grabbed my breasts and pulled me back against his torso. I felt his cock against the small of my back. It was already erect again, ready to fill my aching pussy.
I pushed my ass out toward him and arched my back.
"You're so sexy, Keira." He kissed the side of my neck as he moved one hand to my stomach and slowly let it dip between my thighs. He lightly stroked my wetness. I pushed my ass against his cock again. He quickly spun me around so that I was facing him. I wanted to see him, but instead I let my hand brush against his chiseled abs. Somehow not being able to see made this even sexier. He grabbed my ass, lifted me up, and collapsed on top of me on his bed.
He buried his face in my neck, kissing my skin softly, as his hand wandered to one of my nipples. He squeezed the tender skin. I could feel both my nipples getting hard in response.
"Rory," I moaned. I wanted to see him. I wanted to watch what he was doing to me.
He moved his mouth down to my other nipple and sucked on it hard.
I couldn't take it anymore. "Rory. I need you inside of me."
I could feel him smile against my breast. The springs squeaked as he got off the bed. I gulped as I heard the rip of foil.
"Rory?" The waiting was agonizing. What is he doing?
His fingers lightly touched my clavicle and wandered down between my breasts and down my stomach. I knew he was staring at my body, watching me respond to his touch. I so badly wanted to see him. "I want to see you."
He grabbed my hips and flipped me so that my stomach was on his bed. My heart was beating so fast. He pulled my hips to the end of the bed so that my feet were on the ground. "Spread your legs," he said. His voice sounded tight.
I moved my legs apart and jutted my ass