I want it harder. I want—I want more. “Danny?”
He blows cool air over my pussy. “Yeah, babe?”
“Are you stopping?”
“Yes, Sweets.”
“But…”
He kisses me hard on my clit, but just a peck, no tongue. Disappointment rages through me. I push against his lips. He stands, leaving me burning.
Again, I say, “But—”
“But what, Mo? This was just a taste. To let you know what you’re walking away from. Remember? You wanted to leave. So go—if you can.”
I’ll never be in control again, not now that Danny’s touched me.
I let out a huff of air. My fingers move to my pussy. I shake my head.
He strokes his cock, his eyes boring into mine. “What’s that? I can’t hear you, Mo.”
“I don’t want to leave.” My voice is small.
He tilts his ear to me. “Say again? I want to make sure I heard you right. Are you telling me you want me? Disgusting Danny?”
I lick my lips and let out another shaky breath, my pussy pulses under my fingers. “Yes.”
He lays next to me, his cock hard against my thigh. “Tell me what you want from me, Mo. What do you want me to do?”
My body demands I give him the words he wants. I glare for a moment, hoping he won’t make me say it out loud.
He traces my collarbone with the tip of the finger he just had buried inside me. The moisture spreads over my skin. “I’m sorry, Mo. I can’t do anything until you tell me exactly what you want.”
I swallow the last vestige of pride I may ever own. “I want you, Danny. I want you to make me come.”
“Is that all? Make you come. Just once?”
I close my eyes. “No. Not just once.”
He takes my jaw, turning my face to his. “Open your eyes, Sweets. Talk to me. Tell me you want me to fuck you. Tell me you want me inside you until your pussy quivers with every stroke. Tell me how you want me to make you come. Do you want me to lick your cunt? Do you want me to finger your pussy? Do you want me to bury my cock so deep I touch your heart?”
His eyes search mine as I gather the syllables he wants.
My fingers cup my mound. It’s wet and waiting. I can do this. It’s just words. Words that will bring me untold pleasures.
“I want you to do all of that, Danny. Everything. Lick me, eat me, suck me until I come, then bury your dick in my—my pussy and thrust until you come.”
He kisses me, quick and hard. “You want my cock inside you? You sure?”
His fingers trail to my breast, circling my hardened nipple. His cock pushes harder against my thigh.
“God, yes. I want you right now. Please, Danny.”
In less than a blink he’s over me, his mouth latches onto mine, his tongue thrusting in. His hands are everywhere—both of them, as though he’s not injured at all. He strokes my breasts with one and the other pushes the hair away from my face. His eyes find mine again.
“Mona Lisa Clark, I’m going to give you all of that and more.” His cock rubs along the ridge of my pubic bone, sliding between my pussy lips. Hard and long.
I wrap his upper thighs with my legs. My hands glide over his back where the muscles move with every roll of his hips as he rubs my pussy with his cock. His mouth covers mine and he kisses me like he’s desperate.
When we have to breathe he moves down, kissing his way from my mouth to my entrance. His tongue brushes my skin, increasing the moisture now at my slit. He pushes my thighs over his shoulders, and slides both hands between my legs.
His fingers tickle the sides of my labia as his thumbs take turns thrusting into me. I arch my back and my body responds to his ministrations at my pussy, once again coiling the pressure tight in my core.
He takes hold of my clit and sucks, and a wave of heat moves over me. My muscles try to grab his fingers when they dip inside. His tongue plays over my lower lips. When he touches my tight backside hole with the tip, tingles radiate through my pussy. He licks from my asshole to my bud, his tongue sliding deep into my slit on its way up.
Danny slips two fingers into my entrance, his tongue batting at my bud until once again my ass is off the bed as I push against his mouth.
I pant, having a hard time catching my breath, as the pressure builds.
His fingers pump into my pussy faster and faster. He suckles my clit, drawing my breath from my body as every heart beat is felt beneath his tongue.
The fingers of one hand tangle in his hair, the other in the sheets. Just when I can’t take any more, a tidal wave of sensation rolls over me like a tsunami, devastating my dignity as I cry out.
My entire being pulses with my orgasm. Not one cell isn’t affected. My pussy spasms under Danny’s mouth as he draws out the moment. His tongue flips across my nub, his fingers still stroking my core.