VERSUS (Second Chances 2)

I kiss her hard with my hands cupping her cheeks. “On the bed.”

She steps backward, her eyes glued to mine. “I wasn’t done. I want more.”

“You’ll get more.” I eye her underwear. “Take those off, or I’ll fucking destroy them.”

Her gaze falls to the front of her panties. “You want me that much?”

I reach for her arms, pushing her onto the bed.

She falls onto her back, her tits bouncing, her hair whipping around her face.

I bracket my hands on either side of her shoulders. Staring down at her, I say what my body has been screaming since I was eighteen-years-old. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone.”

Lifting her head from the bed, her lips purse. I give her the kiss she so desperately wants, before I lower myself down her body and take what I want.

***

I’ve never been a man prone to addiction, but her taste unravels me.

I lick and suck on her beautiful cunt, luring sounds from her that shoot straight to my aching cock.

I’ve never come from the taste of a woman, but this is different.

I’m pulsing in need.

I feel another drop of pre-cum when my dick brushes against my inner thigh.

I tongue her deeper, pushing her thighs apart as my fingers sweep over the swollen nub of her clit.

Everything about her is perfect. She’s made for me.

“Dylan.” My name comes out in a whisper. “I’m going to…”

“I know,” I growl before I lash my tongue against her clit.

She crashes over the edge in a pulsating orgasm.

I slide two fingers into her pussy so I can feel her come. It’s so tight, so smooth, and so fucking good.

I suck in a deep breath, willing myself to control the desperation I feel until I’m inside of her.

I move slowly, trailing kisses over her soft skin as I make my way up her body.

I stop when I reach her breasts, circling each of her hardened nipples with my tongue. “Your nipples are sensitive, aren’t they?”

She glances down at me. A sated look floats over her expression. “So sensitive.”

I bite the right one before I give the same attention to the left.

She whines through it all. “Dylan, stop.”

“You don’t want me to stop,” I say before I plant a soft kiss on her lips. “You want me to fuck you.”

Her eyes scan my face. “You’re really handsome.”

A smile tugs on the corners of my mouth. “You’re gorgeous, Eden.”

“Did you think that back…”