Star Struck(BBW Rocker Romance)(29)

“And I’m going to love how you taste as well,” he whispered in reply. He slid his hand between them and cupped her lace-covered pussy. He growled to find it soaked right through the thin material. Next thing Mandy knew, he’d shifted their positions and now she was beneath him. He grabbed the back of her knees and pushed them far back and apart, high enough up her chest to bare her impossibly to him. Mandy gasped and turned her face to the side, embarrassed beyond belief to be so vulnerable and exposed before his blazing gaze.

He nuzzled his face against her wet, hot mound, and she half-moaned, half-sobbed. The flat of his tongue teased her through the lace barrier. He followed the shape of her vulva and clit with soft flicks of his tongue that had Mandy arching her back, praying that he continued. Scraping her fingers across the wooden floor, she lifted up slightly to watch him with his face buried inside her thighs, licking her with ravenous delight. The fact that he did it through her panties made it all the more carnal than if there was nothing shielding her from him. Keeping his hands hitched behind her propped knees, his tongue lapped around the edges of her panties, tormenting the plump flesh of her pussy lips peeking through. Mandy shuddered, shrieked, and grabbed fistfuls of Ethan’s hair.

Then the impossible happened; it got even better. Ethan carefully drew aside the lacy swatch that covered her slit and licked her pink nub carefully. Slowly at first, then harder and faster. Mandy fell back to the ground, head flinging from side to side as her lower half was turned to molten wax. Ethan pinned her thrashing thighs with one arm and then tongued her cleft relentlessly. Mandy clutched his thick silky hair with her fingers, her body shaking. Nothing had ever felt like this. His mouth was ardent on her pussy, licking and nibbling and thrusting. Her wetness spilled like sap and he groaned, finally ripping the restricting panties to shreds. Mandy whined and bucked, unconsciously thudding her head against the wood floor, oblivious to the pain. All she felt was Ethan’s tongue parting her slick, hot folds to reach her tingling nub. The scrape of his rough chin against her tender skin was electrifying. She was so attuned to everything about him, even the wash of his breath, harsh and loud, over her body. She was mad with lust and pleasure and was soon seeking that next level that would shoot her high above the clouds of pleasure.

It was coming. Ethan released his hold on her legs and reached up to cup her breasts with both hands, pushing them out from their lace-edged cups. He toyed with her nipples, squeezing the diamond-hard nub while he gently licked her. Mandy kept blinking back the shadows of bliss that threatened to black out her vision, but she still felt almost blinded by the way it felt to have her nerves frayed with ecstasy, violent sensations raging through her body.

“Ethan!” she screamed. He loved hearing her cry out for him, forcing the screams again and again with his wicked tongue and probing, skilled fingers. The edge of pleasure became too refined, too exquisite to be denied for much longer. Mandy curved her back off the ground till her spine made a perfect arch, and then it happened in a seemingly endless torrent of pleasure. She came…hard and wild, flushed, wet and trembling against Ethan’s lips and tongue.

Ethan kissed her soft inner thighs, which were still quivering from her release. He whispered huskily against her skin about how sweet she tasted, that he could never have enough of her, and that he intended to do it again before the night was over.

“I loved watching you come,” he said, stretching his warm body over her shivering frame. “You’re so incredibly beautiful…so sexy, Mandy.”

Mandy stretched and hummed, still floating on her orgasmic high. The next time she opened her eyes, it was to find Ethan spreading her over the cool, welcoming sheets of the king-sized bed in the master bedroom. His warmth, his energy was obvious to her in an instant and she groaned, clutching his shoulders. He whispered his desire for her as he gently and carefully nudged her knees apart. The hardness of him brushed against her sensitive mound and she couldn’t help the desperate groan that escaped her lips.

“Do you want me?” he whispered huskily into her ear. Mandy moaned, nodding and holding him tighter. “Yes. Inside me, Ethan. Fill me up completely.”

A single shudder passed through him and he groaned while circling each of her ankles with his fists. He lifted a calf to his lips and kissed it lingeringly. Her pussy contracted in anticipation, her hips bucking up to meet his.

“No condoms in the house. I didn’t expect to ever…But I’m safe, babe, I promise. Never done without one before and yet I want it this way… bare, with you. Tell me to stop now if you aren’t sure,” Ethan said with a hoarse groan.