But rather than peel them off and jump onto me, he moved further away, making me release his staff as his lips pressed kisses down my stomach. Clenching the thin waistband of my panties in his teeth, he pulled them down, and I shifted to help them come off. I was buzzing with anticipation when his lips went to my ankles, then my shins, working their way back up my legs. When he reached my knees, I felt like I was on the cusp already, that the second he touched me, it would send me over the edge. It was maddening how slow he was moving, and yet it built the tension so high that I knew when it was released it would be more intense than anything I had ever felt. He seemed to know it too.
When he finally reached my pussy, I spread my thighs to give him as much access as possible, and he dove into me. His tongue didn’t search; it found my clit immediately, and I cried out at the touch. With just a few flicks of his powerful muscle, I clenched around him, my body convulsing and my voice rising to fill the room. I pulled at him, desperate to get him to bring his lips back to mine. When they finally reached me, the skin of his hips brushed the inside of my thigh, and I realized he had dropped his boxers at some point. His cock slid across my thigh while he positioned himself, and I moaned as it found my opening.
He hovered there for just a moment, our eyes meeting again. I took in a breath and tried to prepare myself, and he sunk into me. For a moment, I could make no noise. The girth of his cock filled me in ways I had never felt, and as wet and ready as I was, it was still enough to make me cry out when my voice came back. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he folded down into me, his knees pressing down beside my hips and his cock pushing deep into me, letting me slowly adjust until I wrapped around him. He leaned his head down and a strong, controlled kiss melted me again, and my body shifted, letting him sink deeper, until his hips pushed into mine.
“Please,” I moaned. “Please, fuck me.”
He took the invitation gladly, rocking his hips back and then driving them into me. I shouted out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his staff stretched me and his head pushed against my walls. I dug my fingernails into his back and pulled him deeper still, wanting to cross that line, to blur it and to embrace it. He rocked back again and began a steady rhythm. I yelped out a sound that became more and more regular as my body adjusted for him. Soon his hands slid down to cup my ass and pull it up to give him a better angle. I wrapped my ankles together behind him and made a surprised sound when he picked me up.
For a moment, he lifted and pulled me down, continuing our rhythm, while he sat on his knees on the bed, and I hovered in the air. Then he leaned back, letting my feet touch the bed, and our lips found one another again. When our kiss released, I leaned my head back, taking some measure of control of the rhythm and moaning deeply when he took one of my breasts into his mouth. His strong grip on my ass guided my movements, and I increased my speed, rocking onto him harder, faster.
The tension was unbearable, and I needed the release his body could give me. I rode him harder, willing my body to cross over the edge and tumble into ecstasy. Between my breasts, his grunts became louder, more insistent, and I realized he was almost there, too. The sweat on his back made him slick and I tried to hold him close as the sensation overwhelmed me, and the waves crashed around me. I shut my eyes tightly, letting go of the control as my body shook and I reached a climax higher than any I had ever felt.
Suddenly, I was on my back, and Vince curled over me, his body slamming into mine and extending the orgasm. I cried out with him as he came, exploding into me, and my pussy milked him until he was empty. When he was truly spent, our lips met again, slowly, tenderly, and his head fell onto my breasts.
As we lay there after, I felt unexpected tears stinging my eyes and wondered why this felt like an ending rather than a night between lovers.31VinceI lay there holding Lindsey in my arms for as long as I could until I felt the tension inside me ready to snap. If I stayed here much longer, I would never want to let her go. And now more than ever before, I realized I couldn’t do that.