Off the Grid
“Why don’t you come and see?” She spreads her lips, revealing her pink flesh, and he groaned.
“You got me hard as hell, woman. When did you get so bold?”
“After I grew up and decided to go for what I want most.”
He ran his thumb over her clit. “Am I what you want?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
Her words moved him. “You sure about that? I’m not in this for a quick roll in the hay.”
“I’m positive.”
He gently pinched her clit with his fingers and stroked her swollen bundle of nerves with his tongue. She parted her thighs wider and speared her fingers into his hair. Her scent was divine, and her taste was ambrosia.
He continued to stroke and suck as she rolled her hips and pushed his head deeper between her thighs. Her walls flexed around his tongue and he shook his head from side to side as she trembled. Her come flooded his mouth and he sipped her honeyed whiskey down. He placed a kiss on her pubic bone and shed his clothes as she lay dazed in the center of his bed.
He eased two fingers into her tight sheath, circling her clit. “Does that feel good, baby?”
“Oh God. Yes.” She gifted him with a fresh coat of cream and pinched her nipples as she undulated beneath him. Her glazed eyes met his and he licked his lips and sped up as he stretched her. She threw her head back and fucked his fingers with a wild abandon that made him leak pre-come. Her lips parted and her pussy clutched his fingers tight as she vibrated.
“Are you ready for me now, Lilac?”
She slow blinked. “Yes, I want to feel you inside of me.”
“Reach into the nightstand and give me a condom.”
Reaching over, she grabbed a silver foiled ring and ripped the top off, then crooked her finger.
“Before I take you inside of me I need you here.” She tapped her lip and stuck out her tongue.
A jolt of electricity traveled down his spine. “You want to take my cock in your mouth?”
“It’s my turn to taste.”
“Might not be able to hold out if we do that. It’s been a while.”
“I promise you, I can get it back up for you.”
Jesus.
He straddled her chest and eased into her hot mouth. “Oh fuck, Lilac.”
“Mmmhmm.” She hummed her agreement, grasping his thighs as she took him down deep and pulled away. Her throat clung to his cock and he struggled to keep still as she did it again and again.
“Gonna fuck your mouth if you keep that up.”
She released him with a pop. “Then do it.”
She took him again, gagging around his girth. His hips snapped forward and she hummed. Pulling her hair taut, he fucked her face. She hollowed her cheeks and bobbed her head, whimpering encouragement. The look of pure pleasure painted across her face damn near made him explode.
He pulled out. “I want to come inside of you this first time.”
She gave a quick pout but picked up the condom, removed it swiftly, and rolled it down his dick. He moved between her legs, gripped his base, and lined up with her dripping core.
“Here we go, baby,” he whispered as he eased inside. “So tight.” He pulled out and pushed back in, filling her inch by inch as he worked his way in to the hilt. He paused to allow her to adjust as he gritted his teeth. She was a velvet glove. Gripping her hips, he tilted her up as he began to move. She matched him stroke for stroke as they rocked their way to an implosion that stole his breath and cracked the wall around his heart wide open. He collapsed on her, breathing hard as he buried his face in her neck.
“You okay?” he asked.