“Please what?”
The pleasure soars higher, if that’s even possible, but he slides his fingers out of me, waiting for an answer.
“Please what?” His voice is so low and rough, his breath hot on my neck.
“I need…” I say, trying to remember how to form words, my body aching for more.
“What do you need?” He taunts me, rubbing my sex with his thumb.
“I need… I need you.”
He pulls my face back and kisses me hard, his tongue thrashing into my mouth, my body shaking with excitement. I moan as he slides his fingers back inside me, my pussy quivering as he fucks me with his fingers, hard and deep. I’m dripping wet, so wet, I can feel it run down the outside of my thighs.
Sensation spreads over me like wildfire and pleasure is all I can see as I become a slave to lust. My orgasm becomes a monster that roars and purrs, starting in the pit of my stomach and rippling through me, making me shudder on top of him, his fingers still buried deep inside. I fall back against him, and he wraps his arms around me, pulling me against his chest. His cock still rock hard against my back, begging to be freed so it can fuck me.
“I haven’t even gotten started yet.” His words send a shiver down my spine, and I feel my core heat again.
Laying me on the ground, he removes the last obstacle to my dripping wet sex, then spreads my legs, exposing me completely to him. His eyes stare unapologetically at my opening with a look of pure hunger.
A growl rumbles in his chest as he grips my thighs and spreads me wide. His warm breath blows across my tender swollen mound, causing muscles deep inside me to tighten and my core to clench. Then, in one deliberate slow sweep, he drags his tongue up the length of my slit and latches onto my swollen nub, stretching it with his lips as his fingers plunge into me.
I cry out, clawing at his hair and pulling him closer, desperate for more. “Don’t stop!”
He groans into me, and I thought he was savage before, but my words unleash the real beast. My moans turn to screams as I come hard, my entire body shaking with tremors of pleasure. But he doesn’t stop until he laps up every drop then licks his lips, taking one last look at me, he makes his way up my stomach, his eyes full of lust. I’ve never felt so needy, so animalistic, and completely out of control and desperate to taste him.
With strength I didn’t know I had, I push Ren onto the lounge. He tries to say something, but when I land on my knees in between his legs, his eyes heat again, and he’s lost for words.
Finally, after what feels like forever, I get to see the erection that’s been taunting me. Pulling down his underwear it springs to life almost smacking me in the face.
I lick my lips, as my hand grips the base of his cock.
“Fuck, Lilly.” Ren’s voice is hoarse, barely hanging on.
I see why, as a few drops of pre-come escapes from the tip. I catch them with my tongue, licking them up like a melting ice-cream.
“Jesus!” His hand grasps my hair, and grips hard.
He slows me from moving too fast as my mouth covers his tip. I want to take more, but he holds me in place. I let him, knowing I don’t want this to end early either. When I feel his hands loosen, I moan as I devour what I’ve wanted since I met him. I take him all the way in, until he hits the back of my throat as my hands work the base, moving up and down fucking him with my mouth.
“Fuck,” he groans and curls his fingers in my hair, wrapping it around his hand, pulling it tighter
The pain is sweet and pushes me to move faster. The more I do, the more he pants and moans, thrusting his hips up meeting my pace. I can feel his cock swell in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat until he finally can’t handle it and pulls me off.
I have no idea what happens next or how he turns me on my back, but he does. And in a blink of an eye, he has my legs locked around his waist and his head looking down, watching as he guides his hard cock right to my opening, rubbing it along my wetness. Ren stares down at me, his eyes are dark and intense, like they can see into my soul.
“I have wanted this since the first day I saw you.” He pushes the tip inside.
My eyes close as he enters me slowly, inch by inch, stretching me wide open, making me feel full to the brim. He stills, and I look up at him to see his blazing eyes lock on mine. And then he starts to move. Slow and deep, as the pleasure builds from within me.
“You feel so good,” he says, moving inside me, agonizingly slowly but deliciously deep.
“Ren,” I breathe, lost in an abyss of heaven.
“Say it again” He pulls out, then slowly back in, making my eyes roll back from the ecstasy. “Say my name again.” His rough voice commands, then pulls out and waits, leaving me dripping wet and aching for him.
“REN!” I call out.
Then he slams into me.