He barely has enough time to kick his shoes off, and I pull him to me.
“I can’t wait any longer,” I say.
“Me neither,” he rasps.
He slides my dress off and frees my breasts while I rip his shirt open, craving his chest.
His hands run over my thighs, the swell of my butt, and the wet trail between my legs.
“Jaden...” I say the moment he touches the tingling flesh between my thighs.
His breaths are heavy.
Expediently, I hook my fingers inside his waistband, lower his pants to his hips, and bring my fingers to his groin before wrapping my hand around his hard meat.
“That’s good,” he breathes into me, his eyes on me.
Head tilted back, I watch him with half-closed eyes, my chest moving up and down with ragged breaths.
I open my thighs for him.
He pulls away slightly, his eyes scanning every inch of my skin, every curve.
His hand pressed into my skin before tracing, trailing, and grabbing.
He narrows his stare, melted steel glinting between his lashes.
He is drunk on power, wild hunger warming up his blood.
“Take me any way you want...” I murmur.
He slides lower on the bed and pulls my pussy to his mouth.
My legs are draped over his shoulders while his tongue and lips caress my flesh. Waves of pleasure break through me when he licks my clit, my entrance, and starts fucking me with his tongue.
An explosive orgasm comes to me.
As I’m still shaking, relishing the shockwaves, he slides on top of me, grabs his cock, and fills me to the brim.
He stays there for a moment, his eyes closed, his chest rocking with clipped breaths, his hands running slowly over my butt while his erection twitches inside me.
He’s not even moving, and my need for him only grows, my wetness dripping, my nipples getting hard against his chest.
I roll my hips, and he presses into me harder, keeping me still a little more. The pull inside me only tightens, and I bite my lip and lick it.
His eyes dip to my mouth, glinting with a knowing smile.
“You’d love to suck a cock right now...” he says, his words doing their magic.
I sink my nails into his arms while he pounds me to my high.
Later, he smoothly breaks away from me, sheds his pants, and straddles me again.
This time my chest.
I tilt my head.
“You didn’t forget,” he says.