He moves his mouth to take one nipple between his lips and I hiss and arch at the contact. His touch isn’t soft and slow, it’s rough and greedy, and nothing like I imagined my first sort of sexual contact.
But, God help me, I like it.
I slip my fingers into his hair, holding his mouth against me. He moves from one nipple to the other, sucking, licking, even biting down and making me wince, but I don’t let him go. I gasp and tremble as he makes love to my tits with his mouth, the spinning tension in my pussy building into a frenzy.
Something comes alive inside me. Something I’ve never felt before. My desire to please him, make him moan, make him happy, make him want me like a laser-focused driving force. And right now I’m not sure I could deny him any request.
His mouth sucks nearly my entire breast into his warm mouth and I throw my head back as his hands slip down and grab my ass. My legs wrap around his waist and he carries me over to a thick rug in front of the fireplace.
In a second, I’m laying down and Dodge’s massive frame is on top of me, pinning me in place as his thick erection rams against my hip.
“You’re making me harder than I’ve ever been. Soon I will not be able to stop, my angel.” He rolls his hips against me, rutting and grunting, and I push myself against him, willing some relief to come for both of us.
He’s starting to shake and make noises like an distressed bear. I should be scared but I’m so freaking turned on all I can think about is seeing that thick meat he’s been hiding behind his jeans.
No position feels right with our clothes between us. His weight is magnificent, making me feel helpless, like couldn’t escape if I tried.
His mouth attacks my neck as he humps against me, his face scratchy and hot against my skin. His mouth is magic. It’s big like the rest of him and it engulfs my nape in a frantic combination of lips, tongue and teeth, until I’m spreading my legs, wiggling under him, trying to get his dry-humping madness on the spot where I’m aching for contact.
“You want to feel my cock there?” He releases my neck, his words hot against my ear. “You will need to ask for what you want.”
“Please, Dodge, I want…” I’m not even sure how to finish that sentence. There are no real words for what I need right now.
He pushes up, bringing his face above mine, and his eyes are black as midnight.
“You want me to do something to you, my Snow Angel, isn’t that right?”
“Yes.” I whimper as his hips pump against me, faster than before, and I pull my ass off the floor to meet each frantic movement.
“Just ask. I will give.” His low voice makes my pussy clench. “Use all the dirty words…I want to hear you say them. Cock, pussy, mouth, tongue, fuck, fingers, cunt, cum, balls…”
“I don’t…” I stutter as he falls against me again, his voice against my neck.
“Like this, angel…I want you to kiss me on my pussy. Say it. Say, I want to feel your tongue pushing inside my tight hole. I want you to eat me until I soak your face with my warm honey. I want your cock inside me so I can drain every drop from your balls…”
“God,” I moan, my insides pulsing and clenching, racing toward something that Dodge seems to keep just out of reach.
“Ask.” He nearly roars and it flips a switch inside of me.
“I want you to lick my pussy. I want you to suck on my clit and feel your tongue push inside me.”
“Fucking hell.” He’s down my body, tearing off my boots, socks and jeans in a mad fury. “I’ll do all of that and more. I will make your sweet little girl parts feel so good.”
He’s crouched back on his heels as I spread myself wide, watching his chest fill as he inhales long and slow through his nose.
I can’t stand it another second, and without conscious thought my fingers slip down over my belly and into the wetness, finding my clit as I arch my back and Dodge lets out another one of those rutting, animal noises.
“I’ve waited for you,” I mouth, barely above a whisper, but his reaction is more like I’ve just announced he won the lottery on loudspeakers. “I’ve never even kissed another boy. I’ve wanted you to be the one since that first time I saw you. Even before I knew what it all meant. No one but you, Dodge.”
I slide my fingers lower, slipping the middle one inside, finger fucking myself as Dodge’s eyes flame and he reaches down to adjust the bulge that’s popping the tip out from the waist of his jeans.