He does it again, and even though I expect it this time, it doesn’t lessen my shiver. Sitting up, I grab onto his hair, directing him to my pussy. “Please, Marc.”
He answers me by putting his mouth over my clit and sucking me hard, all the while staring up at me. I curl my hand in his hair and moan. “Yes!”
Needing more friction, I move my hips to rub myself over his face. His five-o’clock shadow feels so good with each move he makes.
As he hums against me, I feel the vibration, making me moan again. He uses his tongue with strong, slow licks before sliding inside and pulling it out, repeating this over and over, fucking me with his tongue. His hands grip my thighs tightly and keep me stretched wide for him.
I can’t believe I’m here right now, with this six-foot-four man on his knees for me, eating my pussy like he could for hours.
And I wouldn’t fucking protest if he did just that; I’d fucking encourage it.
I tense at the incoming orgasm as he twirls his tongue around my clit, grazing his teeth around it as he does.
It isn’t long before I’m grinding my hips harder over his face, over and over, until I’m quivering uncontrollably and screaming his name so loudly it echoes off the walls. “Marc!” It’s an out-of-body experience; I have never in my whole life screamed from an orgasm, and I’m slightly embarrassed.
But after the most intense release I’ve ever had, that thought doesn’t last long.
Chapter 6
Marco
I’msofuckinghardfrom watching her orgasm; I’m barely keeping my own at bay. The way she screamed my name almost did me in.
As I stand and move to the sink, grabbing the sprayer, I turn to face her with a wicked grin. I wish I could read her mind.
“Lean back and put both feet on the counter,” I demand, trying to suck in slow, deep breaths through my nose to control the raging desire inside me. I want her to enjoy herself, so I need to take my time.
“Why?” she asks, tilting her head with the most relaxed post-orgasmic face.
“Trust me to make you feel good.” I lean forward to kiss her inner thigh, and it quakes under my lips. Pulling back, I see her watching me with droopy lips and a wide smile.
“I just orgasmed so hard, I’m surprised I can still speak; I don’t think you can top that.”
I raise a brow at the challenge, and she giggles. “Oh, I know you have more than that to give me. I’ll have you coming until you’re so spent, all you want to do is hug me and rest your delectable body.”
Her mouth drops open briefly before closing, and though she swallows roughly, she doesn’t argue.
Stepping closer, I hand her the sprayer and say, “Lean back, open wide. I want you to spray your pussy until you come again.”
“What will you do?” she asks, scrunching up her nose.
“Watch,” I answer with a smirk.
Her pretty eyes widen in shock. “Oh.”
But then she’s reaching out and grabbing the sprayer, with not an ounce of embarrassment. No. The way her eyes glint and the twist on her lips tell me I’m going to enjoy the show.
From where I’m positioned, her pink core is swollen and wet and every bit ready for more. My hands are twitching, so I have to shove them in my pockets to stop myself from going over there and touching her. I’m using every ounce of my restraint because it will be worth every second if I stay here. My eyes are heavy with desire, and when she leans back and positions the sprayer on herself, I can’t help but let out a low, long groan.
She’s so fucking perfect.
She presses down until it’s spraying water directly onto her clit, and that’s all it takes to have her moaning. My dick pulses with excitement.
“How does it feel?” I ask.
“Mmmmm…so good.” Her head rolls back on her shoulders, and she tips her chin up to the ceiling so I can no longer see her eyes. And Ineedto see her eyes when she comes.
“Look at me as you pleasure yourself. I want to see what you look like getting yourself off.”