“You ready?” he asked as he retrieved three cubes from the ice chest.
“Yeah,” she said, still a little surprised by her epiphany, surprised she wasn’t just talking about the ice and continuing the photo shoot. Though the former truly was a refreshing sensation on her hot body.
Finn placed the cloth along her spine, followed by two cubes. He stacked the third one in the center of the two that formed the base. He searched around for her panties, which she’d obviously kicked off the heel of her shoe during that last wild ride she’d taken with Finn.
Locating them, he dangled the lacy material from her stiletto and then went for his camera.
“What kind of a look do you want this time?” she asked.
“The exact one you’re giving me. Like you’ve just been thoroughly fucked.”
She sighed as her gaze landed on the erection behind his very sexy black briefs. “Not quite thoroughly.”
Finn groaned. “You’re making this so much harder than I imagined.”
“The shoot or your cock?”
“Both.”
Yvette smiled. “Serves you right, the way you’ve been teasing me all night.”
“Teasing you?” he said as he snapped a few shots. “I haven’t left you high and dry, babe. You’ve gotten off twice already and I’m still not done with you.”
Excitement shot through her at his words.
Finishing up, he tossed the three cubes by way of all the others. Yvette rolled onto her back, not caring about the water that had puddled on her skin. The moisture felt good combined with the satin sheet. She ran a hand from her collarbone to her stomach, her fingers gliding along her dewy flesh. Her nipples had to be setting some sort of world record for staying so hard for so damn long.
“What’s next?” she asked Finn, her body tingling with anticipation.
“Next,” he said as he stood beside the sofa. “I want you just like that. Only rest your head on the arm of the couch so your hair falls over it and down the side. I need you to bend the leg that’s along the back of the sofa. I’ll figure out what to do with your arms later.”
He stared at her as she sprawled across the large sofa, stretching her body out, then fanning her hair along the arm.
“Like this?” she asked.
He grunted. “Yeah, just like that. Except…” He took hold of the leg closest to him and pulled her thighs wide open. His knee sank onto the sofa cushion, again in the vee she created, and he leaned toward her. “You’re just too fucking irresistible.”
His hands eased up her sides, then inward as he palmed her breasts. He squeezed them, massaged them, played with the nipples. When he bent his head to her and took one tight peak into his mouth, she let out a small cry. Her fingers twisted in his thick, slightly damp hair as his tongue curled around her nipple, then flicked it.
“Suck it, Finn. Suck my nipple.” He did, causing fire to roar through her body. The ice be damned, she was nothing but a raging inferno tonight! “Now the other one, Finn. Suck it hard.”
As he did as she asked, the pad of his thumb stroked over the nipple he’d abandoned. The taut bud was slick and it slid between his finger and thumb as he pinched it while suckling the other one.
Yvette writhed beneath him. She was unbearably hot, especially with Finn’s body hovering above hers. She liked having him between her legs. Wanted to feel the full weight of him on her, their bodies pressed together, legs entwined.
But she didn’t protest when he shifted slightly away from her, his mouth moving from her breasts to blaze a trail down her stomach to her mound. His fingers parted her outer lips as his tongue targeted her clit.
“Finn.” She sighed. His mouth felt heavenly on her body. She lifted her hips as he slid a hand around to her backside and cupped an ass cheek while he went down on her. His tongue stroked her folds and flicked her clit before he sucked gently on it, making her hips jerk upward, effectively pressing her more firmly against his mouth.
He licked her pussy with quick strokes and occasional suckling that had her barreling toward an orgasm faster than she could say “make me come”. The words never made it out of her mouth.
Finn pushed a long finger into her cunt and she came. “Oh God!” It was just as wonderful as her last two orgasms, but it had happened so fast, it’d taken her by surprise.
Finn grinned up at her. “That didn’t take much effort.”
“Oh shut up.” She laughed. “Yes, you are extremely good at eating pussy, okay? I shall never knock your prowess, but don’t expect me to blog about it.” As if she’d advertise this man’s sexual skills. She wanted him all to herself!
That thought did not alarm her the way she once thought it might.