Before I knew it, I was on the couch, my jean skirt hiked up to my waist and my panties nowhere to be found as his mouth found my pussy.
“Oh my God.” My hand gripped his head, holding him to me as his tongue did magnificent things to my pussy. My hips rocked and bucked as he drove me up and up, until I teetered on the edge of a massive orgasm. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“I’m not stopping. I’m about to make you come like you’ve never come before.”
I might have made a comment about his arrogance, but all words were lost as his fingers slid inside me and his lips sucked on my clit. The rockets from earlier morphed into nuclear bombs, exploding from my pussy outward until I felt it in every cell of my body.
“Jesus, fuck, you taste good.” His mouth continued to suck and lick until I was coming again.
I was like a wet rag, completely limp. He stood, shoving down his jeans and briefs. His dick sprang free and holy crap, it was perfect. Long, thick, and so, so hard.
He knelt on the couch between my legs. I reached out to touch him, but he pushed my hand away. “If you touch me, this will all be over before it starts.”
There was something about his words that filled me with pride. Like this powerful man was powerless to me.
He gripped my hips and thrust. All the air left my lungs as he filled my body. In an instant, I was on the verge of another delicious orgasm. Any thoughts that this was a bad idea were pushed away, because holy moly, this man delivered pleasure like I’d never felt before.
I arched my body as he withdrew and then plunged in again.
“Oh my God.” I chanted it as I gave myself over to him.
CHAPTERNINE
Noel
I wasn’t sure how I was still conscious. My dick was painfully hard when I finally was able to get inside Harper. Once there, the pleasure was what I imagined being on heroin; sweet, smooth pleasure. I withdrew and thrust again into her perfect pussy. That second time it hit me why I could feel her pussy walls massaging my cock so well; I wasn’t wearing a condom.
“Fuck.”
I withdrew.
“What?”
“Hold on, Harper. I’ll be right back in that tight pussy of yours in a second.” I scrambled for my jeans, tugging out my wallet and extracting a condom. I had a moment to wonder how old it was, but my dick was so pissed off at not being inside Harper, I tore open the packet and rolled it on.
I knelt between her thighs, taking her knee and hooking her leg around my hip, I thrust in again.
“Jesus, fuck that’s good.”
“Oh God,” she gasped, her fingers gripping my back.
Wild need urged me to fuck her hard and heavy, but I didn’t want this to end too quickly. Who knew if or when I’d be back inside her again.
I dipped my head, licking her nipple and then sucking it as I sank into her again. I wanted to feel her come around me, but it was clear pretty quickly that despite my desire to draw this out, I was going to come, and come hard, at any moment.
“I’m going to come,” I warned her. I slid my hand between us, using my finger to rub her clit.
“Oh God!” She cried out and her body went taut, arching as she reached for her orgasm. Her pussy clamped around my dick like it was a vise.
“Fuck!” I cried out as pleasure blasted out from my dick and then whipped through my body like a hurricane. I continued to move, drawing out the pleasure for us both until all my strength left my body. I collapsed over her feeling like I’d just run a marathon.
Holy shit.Those were the only two words I could formulate in my head. First, when had I ever had an orgasm like that? Second, I couldn't remember a time when I got so carried away that I nearly lost my head and forgot to use a condom. Never before had I been so lost inside of passion.
"Oh God."
That oh God from Harper was significantly different from the one she'd chanted in the throes of passion. This oh God, reeked of regret. I looked down on her. Her eyes were shut tight. She brought her hands to her forehead. Yep. That was regret.
I stood up, holding out my hand to help her up. She ignored me, leaping up off the couch and quickly pushing her skirt down and buttoning her shirt.