His mouth brushed along the spot of skin just above my pubic bone and I shuddered. He sniffed my sex and groaned before settling himself between my legs, wrapping each one around his shoulder.
My legs quaked as he brushed my sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue. He softly laughed into my sex and that sent shivers through me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I clung to fistfuls of the blanket while Malachi’s tongue made me dizzy.
Pressure built between my hips and an orgasm started to grow. Within seconds, I sucked in a breath, a gush flowed from my sex as my release hit, and I cried out my pleasure into the air of the room.
Malachi took his time savoring every ounce of my juices and licking me clean. He didn’t stop until every last drop was consumed. And once he had finished with my sex, he climbed his way back up my body, planting kisses as he moved, just like he had before.
As he hovered over me, the tip of his rock-hard erection pressed against my entrance. Malachi’s bright blue eyes held mine captive. His expression was filled with curiosity. He smirked once then slid his dick inside my slick, wet pussy. As soon as he was fully seated inside me, he lowered himself to me and kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth, giving me a taste of what he just had. I wrapped my legs around his waist, widening my hips, allowing him to push himself even deeper inside me.
His hips ground into mine as he moved. Filling me with his dick, edging me closer to another release.
“Are you ready to say my name yet?” he asked.
“No,” I said and smiled. “You have to make me.”
He leaned up and stared at me as though he was gauging my seriousness.
“Oh, you heard me,” I said and smiled.
“Where have you been all my life?” he asked as he forced himself into me hard.
I grunted and melted a little. “In Denver.”
He chuckled and slammed into me again. “Say my name.”
I groaned. “Huh-uh.”
“What will it take?” he asked.
I shrugged. “You have to figure that out on your own.”
He smirked. “Challenge accepted.”
He pulled out of me long enough to flip me over. With my ass in the air, he rubbed the tip of his erection along my crack, sending me deeper into my arousal. Then he dipped under me, sliding his hardness along my delicate folds. I bit my lip.
“How’s this for a start?” he asked, voice deep and rough.
I smirked. “You’re getting warmer.”
“Ah, am I now?” he asked. The tip of his dick pressed into my anus. “What about this?”
I shook my head. “Not yet.”
Truth be told, the other night with all three men was my first time having done anal. I wasn’t sure if I enjoyed that part or not. It was different, and I wasn’t accustomed to doing it, but I also wasn’t entirely turned off from it either.
“Not yet?” He hummed. “Interesting.”
His shaft brushed along my clit, and I shuddered as delightful tingling filled my center.
“Ah,” he mused. “I see.”
He continued to move along my sex, driving me to the edge of my tolerance. When I finally couldn’t take it anymore, I shifted my hips and slid him inside me. “Now fuck me hard.”
My words came out short and with little room to argue.
Malachi leaned forward and said, “With pleasure.”
As he rammed into me, the bed shook, thumping against the floor, and I thought for sure the neighbors beneath me were going to complain. But I didn’t care. If they only knew what this man could do… they wouldn’t stand in the way.