Forbidden Lust

“You’re going to pay for that but not the way you think.” He slipped down his pants, his eyes dark.

“Spread your legs, dollface. I want to taste you until you beg me not to.”

“Soon but first…” I bent down, pulled his white briefs down, then wrapped my mouth around his delicious cock, tasting his pre-cum on my lips.

“Fuck, Lourde.” He hissed.

I licked his tip, then tongued the length of him. Closing my lips around him, I took him up and down. I was so hot for him. I felt my wetness pool between my legs.

His hands gripped the back of my head. “Fuck,” he groaned out, and it only made me hotter. After a beat, he pulled out of my mouth, and I looked up from my knees. Did he not like it anymore?

“Dollface, I want to come inside you, and right now, you're going to make me blow like Krakatoa.”

Oh.

He lifted me, threw me firmly on my bed, and climbed on top of me. I dragged my hand over his cheek. I wanted to kiss him, taste his lips on mine, but I hesitated. I trailed his neck with kisses before he raked his teeth across my nipple, his touch blistering. My sex clenched.

“It’s my turn to taste you.”

He trailed my stomach with kisses, his breath hot. I squirmed, relishing every intense sensation. Then he spread apart my legs and, without warning, his tongue dipped inside me. My head shot back into the pillow as I let out a groan. His fingers circled my clit as he took long strokes inside me. Heat slashed my chest as I arched my back.

“Barrett.” I breathed as my body released and convulsed around him.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he said, staring at me when I opened my eyes. He took out a condom and wrapped himself, and while I was soaking in his bliss, he dipped into me.

I tipped my head up, and my lips found his. He hesitated for a second, but when our tongues collided, he deepened the kiss. I tasted my sweetness on him. He moved quicker and deeper, fucking me harder. My arm stretched out, grabbing the covers. His arm fell on mine as his hand clasped into my palm, squeezing it tight.

My body burned, igniting within when the connection between us deepened. I eagerly arched my hips up, meeting him, and groaned into his mouth. His tongue delved deeper, consuming me, and that was my undoing.

I quivered as each wave of passion rolled over me. Barrett’s pace slowed as he moved, each push and pull with deliberate intention. Then he released a gritty moan as he pushed, deepening our connection and came undone. Resting his forehead on mine, still holding my hand, he opened his eyes. My heart beat erratically as his gaze bored into mine. Oh my God, what was that?

I tilted my chin up to kiss him, but he moved away.

“Three for three, dollface. I’m off to bed.”

He peeled off me, naked, and walked out the door without looking back.

Suddenly, I went cold. A tightness balled in my chest. I wrapped my arms around my naked body, trying to comprehend what just happened.