I let out a gasp at the welcome intrusion. No one has ever touched me like this. I haven’t wanted anyone to until Navarro.
“Damn, cupcake. You’re tight.”
“You’re the first,” I tell him, and his eyes go scary dark as he stares up at me a beat before burying his head between my thighs and tasting me. I throw my head back on the pillow, closing my eyes. A million sensations light up every nerve in my body like a billion fireflies. My sexy biker lavishes me with licks and kisses.
“You’re perfect,” his lips murmur against my clit. Two fingers push in me, and I cry out at the roughness, but I like it.
A fire burns in my lower belly. An ache I’ve never experienced before coils inside me. I whimper as he shoves his fingers in my mouth and I taste myself on them.
Stars burst behind my eyes as his tongue delves inside me where his fingers had been moments ago. My insides clench and my stomach tightens.
Nav sucks my pussy and I pull his hair, riding his tongue as waves of pleasure crash through me.
He kisses me slower and softer there as the sensation slows.
“Are you on birth control?”
I shake my head and he lays his head on my belly.
“Fuckin’ killing me,” he mutters and kisses my navel.
“What you just did to me…” I strum my fingers through his dark hair. “I wanna do it to you too.”
“I could come with just the thought of being inside you,” he confesses, and I grow wet all over again. Nav moves up my torso. His lips meeting mine as he reaches between us and rubs the head of himself over the crotch of my panties teasing both of us, playing a dangerous game. I can practically feel him through my panties as he continues the delicious torture creating a friction against my clit. The wet fabric of my panties molding to the head of his dick.
“Jesus, you’re already soaked again.”
“I want you, Nav. Inside me or in my mouth. I need you.” The words have me blushing but they’re true.
“Not fucking you till you’re on the pill. Can’t take that chance because I’ll want you without a condom. He goes back on his calves. I watch in fascination as he jerks himself. I change positions so that I’m on my knees facing him.
I lick my lips and stare at his dick wanting to suck and taste him till he gets off.
“You want to suck this cock, cupcake?”
“Yes,” I tell him.
He moves off the bed and grabs a pillow. He drops it on the floor. “Get on your knees for me,” he orders and I eager comply. I move off the bed and place my knees on the pillow as he sits on the edge of the bed spreading his legs for me.
“This another first for you?”
I nod, eager to please him. His nostrils flair and I love that he likes that I’m not some slut who has been passed around to all his friends. I know what goes on at the clubhouse as much as my mom has tried to shield me from that life, I was raised in it. Going to cookouts with Pam and Link, I’ve saw my share of hangarounds.
“C’mere.” His other hand wraps around the back of my neck forcing my head between his legs where his cock awaits my lips. He rubs the tip back and forth across my lips. I dart my tongue out and give him a little lick. “Open your mouth.” Nav guides me, teaching me how to suck his dick properly. Telling me when I’m going too fast and to be careful with my teeth.
I never thought I’d enjoy doing it so much even if I’m not great at it. Nav is patient and gentle.
“My jaw hurts. I’m sorry.”
He rubs my cheek. “Don’t apologize, cupcake. You’re perfect. Now get up here.”
I rejoin him on the bed, straddling his hips. His thick cock between us. He lays back on the bed, and I stay seated upright. He grips my hips and continues his lesson in seduction, controlling the rhythm. His hips flex and I grind against him until I can’t take it. I push my panties aside. The head of his cock presses against my pussy, getting coated in my wetness.
“Fuck, Kimber. We can’t. I’m gonna come all in you.”
“I want you too. Please, Nav. Fuck me.” I rub my pussy lips over the head of his cock. He presses in a little but not all the way.
“What are you doing to me, babe?” He groans and flips me to my back where he was just laying and beats his cock against my stomach. Hot, sticky, fluid jets out and coats my belly.
“Soon as you can get an appointment, you’re going on birth control,” he growls.
I give him a smile then dip my finger in his semen and shove it in my mouth.