“I… ca—”
“Yes. You. Can,” he grits, cutting me off as he clamps his mouth down over me again and slides his tongue over me, rubbing it back and forth over my clit.
I’m being turned inside out as a blinding pressure builds inside me until I’m bucking against him and crying out. He presses one hand flat to my lower stomach, pinning me down as his other hand squeezes one of my ass cheeks hard.
“Fuck, Reed… I…” My hands twist and pull at his hair as I pant.
He dives into me deeper and something presses against my ass, gently at first, until my body begins to accept it, and then it slides in deeper, creating an extra fullness I’ve never experienced before.
“Reed,” I scream as I come hard, every nerve in my body tingling and shaking. My entire lower body spasms in one giant, long orgasm as I come and come and come, crying out loud as he keeps the same pace going with his tongue. I shake and squirm beneath him. He doesn’t let up. And then it’s there, a second orgasm, sending my body into a shaking mess as he devours me, groaning in pleasure as he sucks and swallows, fingers, and kisses, takes and gives.
I pant, sweat gathering between my breasts as my chest heaves up and down. Reed slides his thumb out of my ass and his tongue from my clit, and then rises over me, grinning, his face glistening with my arousal as his deep brown waves fall forward.
“Do you know how good you taste?”
I stare at him, unable to form a coherent word as I catch my breath.
He leans down and presses his lips to mine, coaxing them apart gently, before he swipes his tongue through them until I kiss him back. I can taste myself all over him. It starts gentle and slow as he moans and tells me how sweet I taste and how wet I get. But as soon as my breathing slows and I begin to peel my spine away from the mattress to get close to him again, he picks up the pace once more, kissing me like I’m everything he needs to survive.
“I want to fuck you, Angel. I want to sink my cock inside this pretty pussy so bad,” he groans against my lips as he rises over me and uses one hand to yank his pajama pants off. “I’ve thought about fucking you for so long. No one’s ever driven me so fucking crazy before.”
His lips are on my neck as he kisses and nips. He groans as I sink my hands into the hair and tug gently.
“You knew what that did to me at that first dinner we went to, didn’t you? When you made me put my hands on your ass? You fucking knew how hard you were making me.”
My mouth drops open, and I gasp as Reed bites my neck and then sucks and kisses where my skin smarts.
I had no idea.
“That first dinner?”
“You knew. You must know what you do to me. I’ve never jerked off so much in my life,” he groans as he grinds against me and the head of his cock slides through my wetness.
“I didn’t,” I moan, circling my hips as he moves with me, the smooth, fat head of him dipping into my wetness again and making me tremble. I’ve never had sex without protection before, and I will feel like an idiot if I let myself get carried away now. “Condom,” I groan as his cock presses a little further inside me, and I part my legs wider, inviting him in.
“Okay, Angel.” He kisses me, holding my neck with one hand as his tongue dives into my mouth.
I roll my hips underneath him, encouraging his cock between my legs again. It feels so good. So hot, hard… andbig. He’s got the biggest cock I’ve ever been this close to. And it’s perfect. I looked at it earlier when I got the chance to glance down. It’s thick and long and smooth. Held up by insanely perfect balls that would never fit into the palm of my hands. I’ve never even considered a guy’s balls to be attractive before until…
“Oh, that feels so good,” I moan into his mouth and lift my hips off the mattress, managing to slide another inch of him inside me.
What the hell am I doing? This isn’t me. I don’t take chances like this. I don’t get carried away. I haven’t even let ex boyfriends go there bare before. Not even just the tip.
But I’ve also never been this turned on before.
Ever.
“Reed,” I whimper, lifting my hips again and gasping as I get more than just the head of him inside me. I stretch around him, and my pulse pounds between my legs. “Fuck me, Reed. Please.”
The bed dips, and I’m cold as he disappears, going to his bag across the room and coming back, climbing up over me on the bed. He rips a condom packet open with his teeth, never breaking eye contact with me.
“I know when you mean yes, Angel. And when you just want to mean it.”
He rolls the condom down onto himself and then leans over me again.
“Get your knees up.”
I do as he says, holding my legs up against my chest as he rests his forehead against mine and pushes inside my body confidently, filling every space inside me until my eyes pinch at the corners and he shushes me.