I grasped him lightly and he breathed out audibly, his cock twitching slightly at my touch. I believed that I made him this way, that he liked me doing this, and that he would never admit to it.
I took my time around the bulging head before I slowly took his length into my mouth. I looked up at him, daring him to set the pace. His hand went into my hair and excitement ran down my spine, but he didn’t take over.
I was in control.
He let me guide myself the way I saw fit over his cock. It was a measure of trust, one that weakened my resolve and left my panties soaked at the same time. I wanted him so badly, but I wasn’t going to stop until Lucas lost all control with me.
My tongue continued to swirl around his cock, even as I bobbed my head along its length. Salt and musk mixed in my mouth and I felt his hand ball into a fist in my hair.
“Leda,” he growled as I worked him. “You’re going to make me explode.”
“That’s the idea.” I breathed along his length and returned to my work. His cock grew harder in my mouth, and my pace quickened with anticipation. He was close, I could feel it. I slapped his hand away, pinning them at his side as I swallowed his length. He was trembling. My throat and tongue and lips continued to tease him, to push him further and further until the point of no return.
“Leda,” he gasped. “I—”
His voice cut out as his essence filled my mouth, overwhelming me with his taste. I swallowed him—one thick ropey spurt after another—until he clung to my shoulder for support. And only then, did I slowly pull back, gave his head another swirl of the tongue, and met his gaze.
There was a look on his face that I couldn’t decipher, but when he helped me to my feet, it was clear that he wasn’t done.
“My turn.” He said as he lifted me into his arms.
I squealed in sudden laughter before his lips covered mine, and soon he was pressing me into the cushions.
Would he rip this shirt? A part of me wanted him to, but another part wanted him to ignore it and put his face between my legs.
Hard hands snaked their way under the shirt and suddenly I felt the cool evening breeze against my nipples. In a split second, the coolness was replaced with his mouth, hot and hungry, as it closed around the right nipple. His other hand found my left breast and squeezed. My body arched instinctively at the touch.
He suckled with equal parts intensity and equal parts softness. His tongue rasped over the delicate flesh. Warmth and desire pooled between my legs, radiated from the nipple between his lips, and collected deep inside my core.
When he pulled away, I almost begged him to come back. But before I could’ve uttered a word of protest, his mouth closed around the other nipple. The air around us grew heavy and sticky, and a drop of sweat ran down my body as Lucas kissed his way down. His tongue swirled around my bellybutton and finally, he knelt down between my legs.
“Look at me Leda.” He breathed against my quivering sex. “I want you to look at me as I taste you.”
I hadn’t realized my eyes were closed until then. When I opened them, I was greeted with the most beautiful sight. Lucas Valentino, his face between my legs. Rough fingers made their way down my body until they hooked my thighs. Then, with an expert pull, my pussy was pressed against his hot and ready mouth.
My legs squeezed together instinctively and I felt the stubble of his chin against the soft skin of my thighs.
Oh.
He pushed my legs apart to give himself better access, his tongue lapping at the juices leaking from my slit, refusing to let even a single drop go to waste. A finger slipped inside and I felt myself squeeze out of instinct. My body shuddered and my breath quickened, torn between pulling away from the delicious torture and hanging on for dear life.
Oh.
I felt like I was flying, soaring above the water to the stars, and Lucas was the one who was taking me there. His touch and his tongue were setting me alight, bringing me higher and higher. My body felt like a string pulled to its very limits.
And when he pressed his tongue against my swollen clit, the string snapped.
The orgasm came slowly at first, just small eddies of pleasure as it swept through my entire body. My mind spun as my body rose off the cushion. I would scream, but I struggled to breathe. It was as if I lost control of all aspects of my body as I came against his mouth. For a brief moment, I blacked out from the pleasure, and when I opened my eyes again, Lucas stood before me, his cock swollen with need.
There’s no way he could be ready that quickly again.
“Lucas,” I whispered.
He silenced me with a kiss that stole the air from my lungs and swallowed my moans. I tasted myself on his lips as his tongue pushed into my mouth the same time his cock pushed into my pussy.
I hadn’t realized just how much I wanted him inside, how much Ineededhim inside until he was already there. My hands clawed at his bare back when he grabbed my legs and pulled himself even deeper.
“Oh Lucas!” I shouted in wanton lust. “Yes!”