He crawled between her legs and pressed hot kisses to her right thigh, forcing it higher, out of his way until he rested on his side, propped on his left elbow with her sweet pussy right where he wanted it.
Her essence filled his senses as he nuzzled her soft outer lips with his lower lip. She gasped and her hips twitched, and he couldn’t help but savor the moment. He didn’t mind sharing, but having her all to himself, regardless of the circumstances, was very satisfying.
“Such a tease,” she whispered as he raised his head to look into her eyes.
His kissed her abdomen and murmured, “Just enjoying you, angel.”
With a sultry smile, she slipped two of her fingers into her mouth and pulled them out wet, then held his gaze as she lowered her hand and slid her slick fingertips between her swollen lips and stroked her clit. Her unwavering gaze and the way her breath caught in her throat as she touched herself made the room seem even hotter. She swirled her fingers around her clit and the slick, erotic sounds made him sweat as he tried to stay in control.
“Look what you do to me, baby,” she said, hissing when she stroked a fingertip directly over her clit.
“I’m going to eat your sweet little pussy all up, angel,” he murmured before nipping at her inner thigh.
“I’m all yours, lover.” She flexed her hips, tempting him close enough to kiss her pussy.
Licking his lips, he leaned down and slid his tongue in a broad stroke from the bottom of her opening up to her little fingers, taking a second to suck her juices from her fingertips. Her flavor, sweet, tangy, and alluring, burst on his tongue and made his mouth water.
He dove in for seconds as she moved her hand and slid her fingers into his long hair, caressing the back of his head and pulling him closer as a shudder rippled through her. “So good, Ransome.”
He groaned in response as he slid his tongue back and forth over her hot, silky-soft flesh. He sucked her clit into his mouth and tormented it with gentle tugging pulls, hunger growing in him by the second as she rocked against him and her breathing turned into panting. Her drawn-out whimper was a sure sign she was close to the edge. He released the suction and she giggled instead of growling at him like he’d expected.
“You’d never make it that easy, would you?” she said. “Don’t forget payback’s a bitch.”
A chuckle escaped him and he said, “I’ll make it worth the wait. I don’t want to be done that fast. I love tasting you, feeling you under my tongue.”
“Take your time, baby. I love it,” she murmured as she wrapped her calf around his shoulder and pulled him closer.
He went back to licking her and tasting her, taking equal pleasure in the sounds and soft words she uttered. His cock pulsed painfully inside his jeans, and he popped the fly and lowered the zipper a bit to give it a little more room.
She gasped when he rubbed his raspy cheek against her inner thigh. Backing away, he stroked her clit between two fingers, giving her the circular motion that she loved, judging by her whispered encouragement and the way she started moving in a countermotion.
“Don’t stop. You’re going to make me come so hard.”
She arched against him and tilted her head back, her movements becoming more forceful as she took her pleasure. She jerked against him when he slid two fingers into her pussy and kept rubbing her clit with his thumb. Her slick cunt tightened in response as he began pumping in and out and she gripped his shoulder, sinking her nails into him.
“Harder, Ransome. Oh, yes, that’s right,” she said and then whimpered, somehow keeping back the scream he knew was growing inside her.
He pumped his fingers a little harder and she clenched around him so tight he nearly came undone himself. The vulnerable sound she made as she came, her hips rocking in short pulsing motions, made his heart ache with love for her. For all the nights he’d wanted her and thought he’d never have her, he poured everything he had into loving her. He knew he’d never get enough of her.
Not letting her come down, he continued stroking her while avoiding her clit, not ready to be done just yet. He climbed up her body, careful of her wound and the IV in her other arm and left a trail of wet kisses on her torso as he went. Her body was warm and pliant under him, accepting of his weight. The movement of the bed startled him until he realized she was pushing the button so the bed would go entirely flat, and then she was fumbling one handed at his zipper.
“Let me suck you,” she whispered. “I’ll scoot down and lie over your side and suck your cock while you stroke. I want to. I’ll never be able to sleep, thinking of you hurting like that. Please?”