Kiss and Tell(8)

Unmindful of how badly she wanted him at the moment, Seth seemed content to take his time. He slid his hand slowly up her leg, caressing her flesh before teasing and stroking her sex. Biting down on her lip, she closed her eyes and arched her hips as he slid his finger deep inside of her, and thrust gently.



“Oh, sweetheart, you’re so wet. I want to taste you,” he murmured, his head close to her pussy. The second the words left his mouth, his finger was replaced by his tongue.



He parted her folds, and allowed his thumb to circle her straining clit. Raising his mouth slightly, he pressed two fingers deep within her as he suckled the small bud into his mouth.



“You taste like honey.” His breath wreaked havoc on her as it met her damp flesh.



She wasn’t sure what exactly turned her on more; his words, his mouth or his fingers. What was it about him that made her lose control so completely? Never before had talking dirty made her this wet, but then everything Seth did to her—everything he said—made her want him more.



“Oh God.” The moan escaped her as she felt herself straining, her muscles tensing when she felt another orgasm approaching.



“What would you like, sweetheart?” Seth sucked on her swollen bud once before continuing. “What do you want?”



“I want to feel you,” she pleaded. “All of you inside of me. Please.”



“But I am inside you,” he teased. He thrust his fingers into her once again as though to remind her.



“Your cock,” she gasped. “I want your cock inside me.” Somehow she was getting even hotter by admitting what she wanted to him.



“Inside you where?” He tortured her with another quick stroke of his tongue gliding over her clit. Raising his head slightly, he continued talking. “In your mouth?” He swirled his tongue around her clit. “Your sweet little ass?” He repeated the gesture, his fingers leaving her to glide over her skin and grasp one ass cheek in his hand before they lingered on—but never entered—the pucker. “Mmmm, or your tight pussy?” Once again he lowered his mouth to suckle her clit and thrust his fingers deep inside her.



“Oh, God,” she moaned loudly as his actions continued to drive her crazy. “In my…in my pussy,” she gasped. “Please, God, in my pussy, now.” She pleaded with him, tangling her fingers in his hair and lifting her hips against his mouth.



He ignored her request, thrusting his fingers inside her until she was so close to orgasm she couldn’t think.



Just as her muscles began to tense around him, he stopped and quickly crawled up her body. At the loss of his touch Willow’s eyes opened and she saw him rolling a condom down his cock. Positioning himself at her dripping entrance, his enormous cock was buried deep inside of her with a single thrust. Biting down on her already sensitive lip, Willow almost drew blood when his entrance triggered her orgasm.



Seth somehow remained still, unmoving inside her until she felt the waves of pleasure beginning to ease.



The sensation of being filled by him was incredible, and he was being so gentle. She was still dripping from her desire for him, her body still needy for him. Soon she couldn’t take it anymore, shifting beneath him to feel him move as she dug her nails into his back.



Following her cue, he thrust into her, keeping his pace slow, teasing; driving her crazy yet again with desire. Willow sucked her lip into her mouth, intending to bite down on it, but Seth surprised her. He stopped the abuse by kissing her deeply, his teeth grazing against her lip slightly. He slid his tongue over her lip before plunging it into her mouth.



Wrapping her legs around his hips she met him thrust for thrust. Her nails scored his back with every pass. Finally, mercifully, Seth increased the speed of his thrusts. Moving her hands lower, she grasped his firm ass, pulling him harder against her, unable to get enough.



Thankfully her movements only seemed to encourage him. His pace increased again, his thrusts becoming ever more forceful. Panting, she pressed her mouth to his shoulder as yet another orgasm came over her body.



Her entire body trembled, her muscles twitching beneath her flesh and after just a few more strokes, he growled then stilled within her.



Floating back down to her body, Willow noticed that he took care to keep most of his weight on his arms rather than crushing her. Truthfully, she wouldn’t have minded if he rested fully on her. Her legs felt as though they were made of jelly, but she locked her ankles, keeping them wrapped around his waist, unwilling to give up the feeling of his cock inside her just yet.



Seth seemed to understand her desire because he wrapped his arms around her and rolled, positioning them so she was sitting on top of him as he remained buried deep inside her.