“Nick!” she squealed.
“Is that a yes?” He laughed.
“Yes! Yes! Yes! A million times, yes,” she squealed, leaping into his arms and knocking him to the floor.
Her mouth crashed over his, her tongue searching his out and caressing it. His lips were so warm against her. She ripped at his shirt, wanting him naked.
He pulled back from the kiss. “Hold on, hold on,” he said, holding the ring up, so it didn’t go flying across the room.
“Oh, right,” she said, holding her hand out so he could slide the ring onto her finger.
“Now, where were we?” he asked.
“I think we were right about here,” she said, inching down his waist, making quick work of the zipper on his jeans.
* * *
Nick arched his hips,allowing Gina to yank his jeans and boxers from his body. This time, she was the one crawling up between his legs. And fuck, if it wasn’t the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
She paused to run her tongue up his inner thigh, then over his balls. He tossed his head back and let out a groan as she wrapped her palm around the base of his already hard cock and stroked it.
Propping himself up on his elbows, he watched as her tongue darted out of her mouth and over her lips before flattening and running from his balls up the shaft to the head of his cock and back down.
“Fuck, baby. That is hotter than hell,” he groaned.
“You like that?” She smiled up at him with a sparkle in her eyes.
“Fuck, yes.”
She repeated the motion, licking him up and down like a popsicle before she closed her mouth over the head of his cock. He thought he had died and gone to heaven when she took as much of his cock into her mouth as she possibly could.
“Oh! Fuck!” His fingers tunneled through her hair, guiding her head over his cock.
With her other hand, she squeezed and massaged his balls. It was pure fucking ecstasy. His sac began to tighten. His breath hitched in his throat as his seed climbed up his shaft.
“Easy, baby. You’re going to make me come if you don’t slow down,” he warned.
She fisted his cock and stroked him harder.
He bit the inside of his cheek, trying to stay his climax.
“While I want to taste all of you, I want to come too. A lot. Like … at least five or six times,” she said with a wicked smile.
“Oh, I think I can handle that. Can you?”
In one swift move, he flipped her over onto her back and spread her legs.
“I’m yours. Do with me what you will.”
“Whatever I want?” he asked skeptically. No woman had ever given him free rein over her body. Had she really meant it, or did she mean something else altogether?
“Whatever you want. I trust you. You won’t hurt me. I’m up for any pleasure that you want to give me.”
“You’re sure about that?” he asked again, just to be sure.
“Absolutely. I’m surrendering to you. My mate. Your pleasure is my pleasure.”
“Mmm.” Without warning, he dove face-first into her pussy, yanking her legs up around his neck. He didn’t start off slow or with any teasing. His tongue hit her clit the second his mouth closed over her mound.