He stabbed his tongue inside her. Stilled.
She sobbed as her orgasm nearly exploded, then leveled once again.
Almost. Sweet mercy, she was almost there.
He eased back, stared down at the flushed bare flesh of her sex and gently patted the sensitive folds as he watched her face now.
She arched. "More. More. " Falling from her lips.
The next caress was a gentle slap. Nothing hard, she was too sensitive, too close to the edge. Just enough to add to the vibration of the plug in her ass.
Her clit was ruby red and throbbing, glistening and desperate for release. Her stomach flexed, convulsed as her womb rippled with the need for climax.
He spanked her pussy again, lightly. He had to hold back, had to breathe through his teeth as he watched the reaction against the soft folds of her pussy.
More. Just a little more. One more taste of her, and he could have her.
His head lowered once again as he held her thighs apart. He blew a rough breath across her clit and watched it flush deeper, watched it throb in desperation.
He licked into the opened slit, circled the fragile bud, fluttered his tongue against her entrance, and sucked at it with gentle strokes as he heard the low, guttural wail that left her lips.
Her face was flushed, eyes closed, but it was her expression, the look on her pretty heart-shaped face that nearly had him spilling his cum on the sheets.
She was there. That final peak. Lost to the sensations in such a way that there was no pulling back. There was only that final free fall into ecstasy.
Chase dragged himself to his knees, lifting her legs until he had them braced against his chest, his hands holding her rear, lifting her, bringing the little, fluttering opening of her pussy to the head of his dick.
Her entire body was flushed now, her juices thick on her pussy and thighs. She twisted against him, perspiration rolling from both of them as her expression became more dazed, more desperate. Her nipples were rock hard, pointed.
Spreading her legs he eased forward and licked at her nipples, careful to keep his cock pressed just at her opening, no closer. She writhed against the pressure, trying to force him inside her.
"I'm going to fuck you, Kia," he groaned. "So deep and hard it destroys both of us. " He eased back, his gaze going to the center of her body, to the folds of sweet flesh parted for his cock.
"Easy first. " He pressed against her. "I'm going to work inside you slow and easy, baby. Do you like that? You like feeling me stretch you, feeling my dick burn inside that little pussy, don't you?"
She was so tight, so hot around the head of his cock that he swore he couldn't hold back another second.
"There, baby, milk my cock, just like that. "
She was flexing around him, drawing him inside her, tightening as he felt the vibration of the butt plug through the thin tissue separating it from his cock.
Hell, he was going to come. He couldn't handle it much longer, and he knew she couldn't either.
He worked his erection into her, penetrating her with the same slow, easy strokes he had used in her ass earlier. It took too long. His head fell back against his neck as he cursed, prayed, as he fought back the cum boiling in his balls until he was buried fully inside her.
Fully.
Her pussy rippled around his cock, flexed and milked it as the blood pounded through his body.
He eased his hand along her thigh, gripped the control to the plug and raised the vibration.
She screamed, bucked against him, and drove his erection deeper inside her as she nearly came. Almost. So fucking close. So close he could taste rapture.
He gave her time to level, for the pleasure to peak without orgasm and then began the slow, easy strokes inside that pushed her higher.
Her eyes were open, but unseeing. She was in a place no man could join her, a place few men could take her to. The complete searing intimacy, the knowledge that he held her in the palm of his hand right now, burned into his brain.
Completely vulnerable, she was completely open to him. She would agree to anything here, believe anything he told her. At this point, her heart, her soul, her mind belonged to him.