"I want you," I whispered, afraid to admit it, but unable to deny it.
He kissed me again, and this time, he pulled the other strap down and exposed my bra. He cupped my breast over the top of my bra, squeezing gently before he found the edge of the bra cup and curled his fingers inside it so that his bare hand touched my skin. I gasped into his mouth and arched into his hand when he squeezed my nipple between his finger and thumb.
"Fuck, I need you," he said and then slipped his hand down my dress to the hem, hiking it up, his fingers, beneath my panties, finding the lips of my sex and slipping between them.
"Oh, you're so nice and wet," he whispered, pulling his fingers out and licking them suggestively. "I want to eat you."
I inhaled at that, but glanced around the darkened room, not wanting to do anything there in case someone walked back in.
"We should go upstairs," I whispered, trying to wiggle out from under him.
"No," he said firmly. "Here."
"Someone might come in…"
"They won't," he replied, a gleam in his eye. "They've all gone to the bedroom wing. We're alone. I want to eat you right here in front of the fireplace. Then, I want to fuck you."
I closed my eyes, because he seemed determined to do so, despite the risk – or maybe because of it.
He slipped down both bra straps and pulled down the cups, exposing my breasts to the air.
"Your breasts are magnificent," he whispered and then squeezed one, nipping lightly at the hardening bud with soft teeth, making me squirm with lust. He closed his lips around it and sucked, sending a jolt of desire through me right to my clit.
"Oh, God…" My heart raced as he moved from one nipple to the other, my eyes shut, hoping no one came in and found us like that.
When he moved down and kissed a trail down my belly to my mound, I gasped. Then he pulled my panties down with his teeth, a gleam in his eyes as I watched him. I helped him remove them, squirming around so that he could pull them down and off my feet.
He pushed my thighs apart and remained poised over my pussy, staring down at me like I was a delicacy that he couldn't wait to eat. Then, while I watched, he leaned closer and spread me before swiping his tongue up between the lips of my sex, finding my clit and pressing his tongue against me, swirling it expertly. I moaned in response to the sweetness of the sensations, closing my eyes because it was too much.
"Open your eyes," he said, his mouth over top of me. "Watch me eat you."
I did, and he very deliberately licked me again and again, unerringly finding my clit each time, his eyes never leaving mine.
"I'm going to make you come while I lick you and you watch."
I didn't reply, my gaze on him while he covered my pussy and sucked on my clit.
"Oh, God," I said with a gasp when he slipped his fingers inside of me. I could sense how wet I was, how swollen and ready.
"Oh, you are so wet for me, Alexa, so tight. I want to fuck you so badly…"
He stroked me with his fingers and tongue and soon, I could feel the buildup of pleasure that signaled my impending orgasm. Unable to stop myself, I cried out, thrusting my hips up to meet his tongue and fingers as I reached my climax, my body shuddering, my muscles spasming around him.
He didn't stop licking me, his tongue insistent and my orgasm went on and on so that it was all I could do to keep watching him, my eyes half-lidded as I stayed at that high for what seemed like an eternity.
Then it became too much and I slumped beneath his mouth, reaching down to push him away.
"Stop," I moaned, the sensation too intense. "Stop…"
He did, pulling his mouth away, but keeping his fingers inside me. I could feel my muscles still contracting around him in the aftermath of my orgasm and lay back, my eyes closing, my heart rate slowly returning to normal.
"Oh, God that was good," I managed to say, my arm thrown over my eyes.
"You came fast," he said, and I could detect a note of approval in his voice. "You were ready."
"I was," I said with a sigh. "It's been a while…"
I heard him chuckle and glanced down, frowning.