Delicate Surrender (Club Temptation)

Her sweet scented flesh is delicious, like candy, and I lick the spot, before biting down and tugging it between my teeth, suckling harder, hoping I mark her as mine with just that single action.

“Please, p-please, Gideon, oh fuck,” she hisses as I crook my fingers, pressing against the spot that I know will send her over the edge. And seconds later, I’m gifted with another shattering release as she digs her nails into my shoulders, and her body detonates around my fingers.

I slow down, calming the movement of my hand, and gently pull out of her drenched cunt. It’s shimmering with her orgasm, with the juices of her pleasure, and I lean in to lap it up. I don’t move fast, because I want to savor her like a fine wine. Drink her up like the most expensive alcohol. She’s a drug to me, addictive and all-consuming.

Her flavor bursts on my tongue, and I have to close my eyes and focus to keep from coming in my boxers. It would be easy to let go and pin her down and take her, but I need it to be special. I want her to remember every second of tonight.

When I look up at her, I notice she’s come down from the high, and that’s when I move backward, wanting to see her blooming rosy cheeks and her pouty parted lips. She’s watching me with affection and need.

“Ready for me, little one?” I question with a smile as I rise and watch her. When our tests came back negative, and we were safe to do this without protection, I knew I couldn’t wait for too long.

“Yes, Sir,” she mumbles softly.

“And you remembered your pill?” I ask, and her cheeks turn into a pinkish hue that has me throbbing once more.

“I did, Sir.”

Keeping my hands behind my back, I tell her, “Then take off my underwear and take what’s yours.” I’m offering her the control, for now, and when she’s ready, I’ll take over. Her hands come up to the waistband of my boxers, and she tugs them down my legs, and I step out of them.

My cock is hard, jutting out toward her, and I watch in awe as her pouty lips wrap around the crown, and she slowly swallows me until I hit the back of her throat. A soft murmur vibrates through the shaft, and I have to bite my lip to keep from grabbing her and slamming into her deeper. She holds my thighs, keeping control of me as she bops her head back and forth.

“Fuck,” I hiss the word when she flicks the tip of her tongue against the underside of my cock. Electricity shoots through every nerve in my body, and it feels as if I’m a live wire about to crack and burst.

Clover moves back onto the mattress. Her legs are spread for me, allowing me to settle between her thighs. The heat of her pussy is right on my dick, causing it to throb.

Reaching between us, I grip my shaft and line it up with her entrance, before I sink inch by inch into her. Her hands find my shoulders, and her nails once again dig into the flesh, as her back arches.

Her body accepts me, sucking me into her. The warmth and slickness of her walls have me groaning as pleasure takes hold of me, like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Once I’m fully seated, I stop, watching her face as she realizes I’m deep inside her now.

Those beautiful eyes are pinned on mine, her mouth the perfect O, and her lips taunt me. I steal them with my own and start moving. Back and forth, feeling every part of her take me.

Her moans are swallowed by my grunts. Our breaths are one as I finally claim her. I want every part of her to be mine. Pulling out, I sink back in. I know I can’t hold out much longer, but for now, I focus on how tight she is, how beautifully wet she is for me, soaking my cock with her juices.

Her hands twine around my neck, and her legs wrap around my waist. She pulls me closer, impossibly so until I cannot focus on being gentle as my hips slam her into the mattress.

Again and again.

Her body tightens and pulses, milking my dick for all it’s worth, and I finally groan out my release. Emptying myself inside her, as the waves of my orgasm shudder through me like a goddamned tsunami.

We both still, our eyes locked on each other. A shy smile curls Clover’s lips, and I lean in to claim it. I want to own it all, all her moans and whimpers, all her smiles and laughs. Every breath she takes, I want it to be mine.

My possessive nature takes hold of me, forcing me to admit my feelings for her are real. But I want to learn who she is as well, inside and out.