“Did you?” I ran my hand up into her hair as she leaned her head back, allowing me to kiss her neck. She was so gorgeous, I had tried to use so much restraint with her, and it had been tough.
She pushed me back onto the couch and then dropped herself into my lap. I buried my face against her breasts and kissed them, unbuttoning her dress in the process. She giggled, and her fingers went through my hair, gripping it just behind my ears.
“I missed this.” She kissed me again.
“Me too.” I no sooner got the words out of my mouth, and she’d kissed me again. I grabbed her ass, and as she shifted to straddle me, I ground her closer. “I want you Tate,” she whispered.
I pulled back and looked at her. Her eyes were hooded and her lips were swollen from our kisses. Even though I had gotten myself off just an hour before, I was already hard and ready to go again. I ached to be inside her.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
She nodded and leaned forward to put her lips against my ear. “I’m sure. I want you.”
Within a few moments, I had her dress off and laid out naked beneath me.
I kissed her down her stomach and pressed my tongue flat against her mound. She cried out with pleasure and cupped her breasts, pinching her own nipples. I kept my attention between her legs where her bare, glistening sex was wide open for me.
“You waxed?” I stroked my tongue against her clit and sucked her naked flesh into my mouth.
“Yes. I hope you don’t mind. I wanted you to like it.”
“I love it. Did you do it for me?” I hoped she’d thought of me every moment.
“Yes.” Her cheeks reddened, and her eyes burned on mine.
I stoked her folds and tongued her channel until a fresh gloss coated my tongue and she was panting feverishly. Then I rose up and shed my own clothes.
My proud cock extended from my hips and she lay there before me, her mouth slightly parted and panting as she hooked her feet around my waist and pulled me down to her.
“Oh, shoot, I wasn’t prepared. I don’t have a condom, but I can check my car. Maybe I’ll find one there.” I started to get up, but she shook her head.
“It’s OK, I don’t want to wait. Just pull out before you come.” Her impatience was an immediate turn on.
I centered my cock at her entrance, and she held on tight to my shoulders as my hips thrust forward to slip inside. I took it easy and gave her just the head, popping it slowly in and out of her warm channel. But then she dug those heels in again and pulled me to her. I fed it further, inch by inch until I was almost to her depths, rocking my hips against her.
She met my eyes as I paused to let her settle around me. “I want it all.”
CHAPTER THIRTEEN – KAMI
As soon as I urged him deeper, he obliged and thrust once more until he’d filled me completely. I was stretched to my limits and controlled my breaths as he rocked back and forth easing the pain. I ran my hands over his firm chest and up around his shoulders feeling the thick cord of muscles that lived beneath his tight flesh. I traced my fingers over the tattoos that covered his broad upper back and moaned as he filled me over and over again.
His breath was warm against me as he leaned down, kissing my breasts before taking one of my taut nipples into his mouth. His teeth grazed, nibbling softly before his lips pulled with hunger.
He thrust steadily, and I tightened my walls around him, milking him for what I hoped would only be mine forever.
His mouth crushed down on mine and he backed away to meet my eyes still thrusting deeply and coaxing my pleasure from me.
He grabbed my hips and tugged me forward, grinding against me as he worked me, his hand resting on my mound as his thumb circled against my clit. He had me squirming beneath him. The pressure built until it consumed me and my orgasm burst from me with a scream that sent his hips into power mode, pounding away until our flesh slapped together loudly.
“You soaked my fucking balls, baby. That’s so hot. Drip for me.” He spoke the naughty words right into my ear, and it sent chills down my spine and brought a moan from deep in my chest. “That’s right, moan for me, Kami. I love making you feel good.”
“I love it too,” I whispered breathlessly against his shoulder, and he chuckled.
“I bet you do, baby.” He rested on his elbow, working his hips in a slow, steady pace as he ground against me, and brushed his hand through my hair and flicked his tongue in my ear, stopping to bite my ear lope. “You’re so beautiful.”
He pulled out and I whimpered at the loss of sensation. Tate bent down and lifted me easily from the couch. He carried me to the bedroom, and set me down on my feet at the foot of the bed. He laid back and crooked his finger at me. “I want to look up at my beautiful girl.” I liked the sound of him calling me his, and wondered if he truly meant it.
He didn’t miss a stroke, and I rode him gently as I settled around him, finding that the base of his cock was only stretching me wider. I pushed myself down on his base until I felt his heavy balls press against me.