Intoxicated By You

“Please.”

I scrubbed a hand down my face, feeling myself losing this battle.

“Lex.” I could hear the hesitation in my voice. And from the smile on her face, she did, too.

She took a step back, her hands on the button right below her breasts. Slowly she unbuttoned it. “So… you’re sure I’m too sore?”

Hell no, I’m not sure. But I nodded anyway.

As she walked backward into the living room, the next button exposed her flat abdomen. Like a puppy, I followed her.

Yeah, I was going to fuck her. We knew she’d win this battle. She’d already won. But I would hold out as long as possible.

She lay down on the rug in front of the fireplace, where I’d started a fire to ward off the chill in the air. My eyes were riveted to her movements as she rubbed her legs together, keeping her pussy from view.

Her eyes dropped to my dick. “I think he likes what he sees.”

“Yeah, he does. A whole hell of a lot.”

She let out another sexy-as-sin giggle.

There was still one button on her shirt to go. She played with the button with one hand while tracing her lips with the other before finally slipping a finger in her mouth and sucking on it.

“Fucking hell,” I muttered. I was about two seconds from pouncing on her.

She shifted ever so slightly, and the shirt slipped a little farther open, exposing her breasts.

As if sensing where my thoughts were, she moved the hand that had been at her mouth inside the shirt to play with the rosy pink tip of one breast. “What about a compromise?”

I was captivated by every movement.

“Drake?”

“Yeah.”

“What about a compromise?”

“I’m listening.”

She arched her back ever so slightly. “What if you just touch me? Then I’ll suck you off.”

The words were barely out of her mouth before I was practically on top of her, and she squealed in excitement. I tore the shirt open and heard the button bounce on the floor somewhere. But then I had to pause and stare at her. She was pure perfection. And she was mine.

I moved my hands along the outside of her breasts, teasing her as I worked down her body. I kissed the inner part of her thigh, and she moaned when I gave it a small bite. I was going to tease and torment her, have her writhing beneath me.

When I got to her core, I licked up all the sweetness she had to offer. I sucked her clit, and she ground down on me, looking for more friction. Right before she was about to come, I slowed.

“Drake. More,” she groaned in frustration.

“Not yet.”

I kissed my way back up her stomach while she used her feet to push my boxers down, springing me free. When my lips made it to her nipples, I sucked each peak into my mouth while my cock rubbed against her. She moved her hips against the head of my cock. Hell yeah.

“Drake. Please. I need you inside me.”

I gave her nipple a smal

l bite before soothing it with my tongue. “Let me get you off, then you can suck me off before we soak in the tub. You’re too sore.”