Rafe could barely breathe past the pleasure that engulfed him the moment he felt the lushness of Nina’s lips parting before she took him inside the burning heat of her mouth, and then deeper still, taking him to the back of her throat, before moving back again until just the bulbous tip remained imprisoned in that burning heat, her tongue a torturous caress about the rim just below the exposed head, only to repeat that pleasurable lapping of her tongue as she sucked on him greedily, taking Rafe further, deeper down her throat, with each successive motion.
She repeated that caress again and again, humming softly beneath her breast as she lapped and sucked, the pleasure becoming overwhelming, until Rafe knew he couldn’t take any more, that he was on the edge of exploding in her mouth.
‘No more, Nina!’ he groaned achingly as he gently eased her away from him, laughing gruffly as he saw the pout of disappointment on her lips as she looked up at him. ‘It’s going to be over too quickly for me if I allow you to continue doing that,’ he explained huskily as he bent to sweep Nina up in his arms before carrying her over to the bed.
‘It’s my turn to explore and taste you now,’ he assured as he laid her gently down onto the brown pillows and bedcover. Nina appearing a creamily skinned red-haired goddess against that darkness as Rafe moved onto the bed beside her.
Nina’s back arched invitingly off the bed as Rafe’s head lowered and his lips parted to capture one hard, engorged nipple before suckling that hardness deep into the heat of his mouth, his hand moving to cup and caress its twin, causing a gush of heated moisture to dampen the swollen lips between her thighs as Rafe’s other hand moved caressingly, unerringly, down to her parted thighs to stroke the swollen engorged nubbin hidden there, the dual assault on Nina’s senses causing her to cry out as an orgasm immediately ripped through and over her in burning, rippling waves.
Rafe continued those caresses as Nina arched into her climax, suckling deeply on her nipple, deepening the stroke of his fingers as he felt the gushing of her juices against them, lightly squeezing her clitoris between his fingers as he continued to milk and prolong that orgasm until he was sure Nina had taken, enjoyed, every last gasping shudder of her pleasure.
She was so responsive, so open to him as Rafe slid down her body to rest his shoulders between her parted thighs, his hands moving up to capture, caress, pinch her nipples as he lowered his head to lap up the nectar of her juices. The lips there swollen and open, begging for the thrust of his tongue inside her, and causing that channel to ripple and contract as a second, more intensely prolonged orgasm now caused her to arch her thighs into the deep thrusting rhythm of his tongue. Nina groaned his name over and over again as she came against his mouth.
‘I want you inside me, Rafe,’ Nina gasped as she reached down to entangle her fingers in his hair, mindless with that need after experiencing, not just her first ever orgasm but also a second one, her channel still contracting greedily as it hungered for more.
‘I need you inside me,’ she demanded, groaning achingly at the sight of her own juices slicked across Rafe’s lips as he raised his head to look up at her.
She whimpered softly in her throat as he rasped his tongue lingeringly over her sensitive nubbin once more before moving up her body, the silky hair on his chest rasping across the swollen nubbin between her splayed thighs, and then her sensitive nipples, as he laid his weight on her, his elbows either side of her head as he looked down at her searchingly.
‘So, so beautiful,’ he groaned, his hands cradled either side of her face as he kissed her again, deeply, hungrily, the erotic thrust of his tongue filling Nina’s mouth with the taste of her own juices even as she felt the nudge of his shaft against her , parting her as his hardness slid inch by slow inch inside those sensitive tissues, the stretching, filling sensation an exquisite pleasure in itself, before he began to stroke slowly inside her, causing Nina to break the kiss as she gasped at each successive slow thrust, the pleasure building, rising, overwhelming in its intensity.
Rafe buried his face in her throat, lips grazing her flesh, his breathing ragged as he continued those slow and measured thrusts. He was threatening to drive Nina insane with the ache building higher and higher inside her.
‘Harder, Rafe!’ she gasped. ‘Oh, please, harder!’ she groaned as her nails dug into Rafe’s shoulders, her legs curving over the backs of his thighs, pulling him into her as she met his hard thrusts, her body contracting about the long length of him as he filled her completely, her inner muscles squeezing, milking that length as he withdrew, causing Rafe to groan through clenched teeth with each new plunge, until he finally lost control and thrust faster, harder, into that slick heat.