Obsession (Royally Hot 3)

While she was still watching me, I studied her pussy. I’d seen her naked plenty of times, but I’d never been able to get as close as I’d needed. It was every bit as silky and inviting as I’d hoped. And her scent was fucking intoxicating. All the more so because she was actually dripping for me.

I raised my eyes to hers. “Relax, baby. Relax.”

With a deep breath that lifted her tits, she closed her eyes and eased her head back onto the saddle pad, hands bound and legs spread.

I took my fucking time eating her out. I was in no rush to have her cum for me. I could have stayed there, tasting her, enjoying her, all fucking night.

Under my tongue, I felt her clit begin to swell and flutter. I used gentle tongue strokes sometimes, more vigorous ones at others. I kept her hips positioned like I wanted them with my hands, tipping her up as needed to get the best angle on her lips, her clit, and her opening. As I worked on her, she got closer and closer, her moans growing louder and higher. More desperate for release.

When I felt she was ready, when her toes were curled and her nipples were hard, when the only word she knew was my name, I gave it to her. Her very first orgasm ever.

And goddamn, how she roared. In the throes of it, she let go of her wrists to hang onto my head, using her grip to get better leverage and rise up slightly off the cave floor. She was a fucking wild thing when she came, loud and nasty and fucking sexy as hell.

I drank her down as she came, sucking up her wetness and her juices like a man who’d walked for years through the desert before finally finding the oasis that would save his life.

With a gasp, she let go of my head and relaxed down onto the saddle pad once more. I pulled away from her clit just a little, to give her a breather, and to catch my breath, too.

“Fuck almighty,” I said, cleaning my face on the inside of her thighs.

Her head popped up again. “Was that… okay?”

Okay? “Yeah. Which is unfortunate. Because it was so perfect, you’re going to have to do it for me again.”

There was that smile. That fucking smile that broke me so goddamned hard. I felt so good, so right, there between her legs, that I found myself smiling back. Her eyes registered surprise and she reached out to touch my face.

“You look so handsome when you smile, Maksim.”

Glancing down at her pussy, I decided that sensitive though she might be, she was fucking ready for another.

“Then I’ll make you a deal. You keep on coming dirty like that for me and I’ll keep on smiling at you.”

She pressed her lips together, still smiling, and nodded at me with sparkling eyes. Then she cuffed her own wrist again, lifted her hands above her head, stretching them out long, and said, “Deal,” before relaxing back to down, ready to give me more of her honey-sweet cum.

But as I gently parted her swollen folds with my tongue, I wanted badly to pull my cock out and get inside her. My balls were screaming at me to finish the job, to get inside her and make her mine. Inhaling her scent deep into my lungs, I resisted that fucking primal urge, as I had so many times before.

Fucking her would have to wait until I had her in our marriage bed, until I could take her maidanhead and savor the proof. I settled for using my fingers on her clit as well as my tongue, rolling and sucking, licking and pinching. Her second orgasm came fast on the heels of the first, even louder and wilder than she’d been before. She gripped my head with her thighs in a vise-like grip as she came, but this time obeyed my fucking laws and didn’t touch me with her hands. Not once.

“Such a good girl,” I said, as I licked her clean.

I watched her chest rise and fall by the fire light, tracing long lines up and down her thighs with my first finger and my tongue. Lying there, sated with her first two orgasms ever, I was sure she could doze right off to sleep. But until I got inside her, there wasn’t a fucking chance I could sleep, or eat, or even think. We were going to be man and wife, and we were going to do it right. And there wasn’t a chance in hell I was going to seal my claim on her on some damp cave floor in the middle of nowhere. I wanted to see her virgin blood on my silk sheets. I wanted to look into her eyes, with her head on my pillows, as I came deep in her womb.