And I get the thing on faster than I ever have before. This woman has made me so randy I can't think straight.
But I refuse to rush this.
I kiss her, slowly, then I crawl back down her body to kneel between her legs. From this position, I have a perfect view of her entire body. "Siobhan, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Thank you, Nick, but for heaven's sake, would you get to work and stop yammering?"
I can't help laughing. "Yes, love, I'll shut up now—and get to work."
She spreads her legs and bites her bottom lip.
Lying between her sexy thighs, I nuzzle her mound and breathe in the scent of her. Though I want to describe to her how good she smells and all the things I want to do to her, I promised to shut up. So instead, I push my mouth between her folds and glide my tongue up and down her flesh until she moans and clutches the sheets.
"Hurry up," she says.
"I can't hurry up making you come."
"Forget that. Skip to the main event." She spreads her legs wider, planting her feet on the mattress. "Fuck me, Nick."
Christ, no woman has ever wanted me so desperately before. I doubt it's because I'm irresistible. More likely, she hasn't been shagged in so long she can't stand to wait another second.
I lift one of her legs and hook it over my shoulder, leaning forward until my face is above hers. Then I open my mouth and say—
"No talking, Nick."
Well,shesaid that.
I plunge into her.
She clutches my arms, and her breaths become gasps that burst out of her in time with my thrusts. I lean into it more, bending her leg more, and drive into her harder and deeper with every stroke while her tits bounce. She makes indescribable noises, like grunts and gasps and moans combined into one sound of intense pleasure, over and over, her eyes squeezed shut.
"Faster," she says, her voice strained.
What else can I do? I take her faster and even harder until the bed starts to thump and creak, and sweat rolls down my temples. Beads of perspiration roll down her skin too, and her mouth is open like she wants to scream but can't marshal the breath to do it. She feels incredible, so slick and warm, her body wrapped around my cock while I fight to catch my breath. I couldn't stop if I wanted to, locked in an almost frantic rhythm with the wet slapping of flesh as the metronome.
Her entire body stiffens, frozen in the moment before climax.
Gasping for breath, I reach down to rub her clitoris.
Siobhan screams while her body grips me.
I can't resist the siren call of her body, of the waves of her climax pulsating around me. I throw my head back and punch into her one last time, my shout choked off by the intensity of the powerful shocks that rack my body and pulse through my cock.
While I collapse onto her, Siobhan's orgasm keeps going, dwindling little by little. Her chest heaves under me, and I'm still gasping. My body has wound up half on top of her with my head between her breasts.
Sweat slicks our bodies.
Bloody hell, I've never come like that before. Apparently, I love it when an uptight woman orders me to stop talking and fuck her.
The woman I just shagged like a maniac brushes her fingers through my hair. "Thank you, Nick. I needed that."
"You're welcome. And thank you, Siobhan, because I needed that too."
She wriggles out from under me, sitting up. "See you in class tomorrow."
"What?" I say as I watch, dumbfounded, while she slides off the bed and searches for her clothes. "You can't leave yet. I promised to cook for you, and I never break my word. Besides, you said you wanted to spend the night."
"Can I borrow one of your shirts?" she asks, holding up her ruined blouse.