He continued down my body, landing on his knees in front of me, his kisses so hot they burned my flesh. He looked up at me through thick lashes with a sexy half-smile as he lifted my left leg and draped it over his shoulder. I sucked in a breath and held it as he lowered his head and licked over my clit. His lips puckered around my swollen nub and he suckled it while working two fingers into my wet folds. My mind exploded and a tidal wave of divine pleasure washed over me. Bright flashes of white light blinded me as my hands and nails fought to grasp the door for support.
"Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God!" I chanted. I loved to have my pussy licked. I just wanted to return the favour. With his face buried between my thighs, his fingers buried in my core, his tongue undulating on my clit, I just couldn’t get enough. My hips lurched forward in a steady rhythm, dying with the need for him to finger me and lick me harder, faster and deeper.
"You taste so good," he said, his words vibrating against my pussy. That's when I lost it. As much as I wanted to hold out, to suspend the pleasure, I just couldn't. My orgasm came hard and fast. It was fierce and I worried that my legs would give out. "Yeah, that's it, baby. Come for me, angel. Let me taste all of you."
Moments later, I was grabbing handfuls of his hair and screaming his name as I showered his mouth with my release. He gently put my foot back on the floor as my knees shook and I fought to catch my breath. He fumbled to take his pants off, exposing his fully erect cock, which glistened with a bead of pre-cum. He stood, pulled my leg to his thigh, and thrust his cock into me with one push. I grabbed at his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as I cried out in rapture.
"Shit," he grunted, thrusting in and out of me with so much force the door shook against my back. "God, you're still so fucking tight, baby."
"Kiss me," I demanded, pulling his face until his tongue was in my mouth. The taste of my pussy lingered in his mouth and I kissed him deeper, devouring him, savouring how I tasted on him. It was so damn erotic.
"You like how you taste, don't you?"
"Yes!" I traced his lips with my tongue.
"I need more," he growled, lifting my other leg to his thigh and grabbing my arse. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to the bed, laying me on my back. He put my ankles on his shoulders, placed his hands on the mattress on either side of my head, and fucked me with jackhammer-quick thrusts, making me scream.
"This is so much better."
The penetration was deep, bordering on painful, but the thrill of his cockhead hitting my G-spot was fantastically glorious. "Yes!" My screams and moans reverberated off the walls. "I'm going to come!"
"Fuck, yeah, God, I love feeling you tighten around my cock," he said, being relentless with his movements.
Once again, my mind exploded at the exact moment my body convulsed in orgasmic bliss. He slowed his thrusts, stilling completely as I slowly came down from my peak. I let my ankles fall from his shoulders and he starting moving again, slow and steady. His mouth went back and forth between my nipples and my lips. He began to swell inside me and I couldn't believe it when I felt myself responding again. Holy fuck, a third orgasm? There was no way I could survive it. "Stop, Zane," I whimpered. "I can’t handle it again. I can't.”
He put one hand on my hip, keeping me pinned to the bed. "Yes, you can," he said in a soothing voice. "Trust me, baby. Just relax. I want to feel you come with me." His voice was a low grumble against my ear. "That's it, baby. Look at me."
My eyes fluttered open and met his gaze. His eyes were a dark shade of green which stole my breath away.
"God, I love being inside you," he said, steadily increasing the frequency and intensity of his pushes. "Fuck, yes, that's it, baby."
My thighs tightened around his waist as we climaxed together amidst a flurry of moans, grunts, and screams. He collapsed on top of me, my face buried in my neck, and we stayed like that until our breathing calmed. "Wow," I said with a laugh after a few moments.
He laughed as he pulled out of me, but still remained on top of me. He met my eyes. "You are so beautiful, you know that?”
I loved it when he told me I was beautiful. My face relaxed and I brushed my lips across his. Not in a teasing manner, but tentative.
***
ZANE
I kept the kiss easy, but when she became more demanding and slid her body down toward my dick, I backed off.
“I want to touch you,” she said, reaching out to do just that. I caught her hand, stopping her.
“You don’t have to do that, baby. Tonight is about you.” I pressed a kiss to her knuckles.