Star Struck(BBW Rocker Romance)(63)

“My favorite diversion – licking your strawberries and making you cream,” he said. Mandy’s mortified giggle was drowned in a sob of ecstasy as Ethan dove right into her pussy, licking all around her clit but not touching it. Then he started fucking her slit with his tongue, teasing the mounds of her vulva and making them swell and grow even pinker with passion.

It was futile to hold back her cries now so Mandy simply stuffed a fist into her mouth as she stared down at Ethan’s blond head moving around her sex. Suddenly she inadvertently jerked her hips and Ethan’s tongue slid over her clit, making her call out his name in bliss. He pulled the eager little nub into his mouth and sucked greedily, at the same time pushing one finger into her entrance. Then another followed, and soon he started to finger fuck her.

Mandy’s head was flung back, her spine arched and her body shuddering. He’d unerringly found her g-spot and jockeyed it mercilessly, his fingers pumping in and out of her.

Ethan flicked his tongue across her clit continuously, building the intensity of her pleasure till it was almost head splitting. After wishing and dreaming of this moment for so long, Mandy couldn’t hold back anymore. She screamed her release, coming over all over Ethan’s fingers and mouth.

For a few seconds her world was a mist. When she opened her eyes, Ethan was lying beside her on the couch, running his hand through her hair.

“Wow,” gasped Mandy, “That was…amazing.”

“Well, I’m not finished with you yet,” Ethan replied, pushing his cock into her inner thigh a little. Mandy bit on her lower lip sultrily, reaching over and stroking his hard, pulsating length. He felt so big and stiff it seemed like he would burst. She pulled on him with a sensuous urging, feeling her inner walls quivering in reaction to the sensation of him thick and ready in her palms. Ethan rolled over on top of her with a growl and Mandy’s legs spread wider to accommodate him.

Their eyes locked in passion. Mandy held her breath as Ethan slowly inserted himself into her, awakening her entire nerve cells. His initial surge seemed to last for ages, as if he couldn’t bear to rush this first plunge into her snug, welcoming sex.

As he gradually went deeper and deeper, short bursts of air escaped Mandy’s lungs as the thrill of being so powerfully invaded by a man she would do anything for stole her breath away, forcing her over the edge to the point of no return. A thunderous wave of pleasure started to undulate all the way up her spine before claiming her completely. Finally, she let go, her breath washing over his shoulder as she whispered into his ear, “You feel incredible, like a missing part of me. I will love you forever, Ethan.”

“Mandy,” came Ethan’s voice in a tortured, low groan. He shuddered, his thickness stretching her beyond belief. There was a sudden burst of sweet, consummate chaos as Ethan began to move within her; slowly at first then with aggression as passion consumed him, replacing his desire to be gentle with his need to possess her. It was primal, an uncontrollable, desperate longing to claim her as his own, to make her his the only way he knew how. Mandy’s head fell back and she met the intensity in her lover’s dark eyes, finally understanding just how true his love for her was, how completely he had given himself to her.

Ethan continued to make love to her with frenzied passion, his hard shaft buried to the hilt and then slowly backing out before pushing back inside of her, unable to resist the soft, wet warmth of her body, her pussy quivering as he gave her all that he had. Mandy’s back arched and she moaned, starting to let go, meeting him halfway. Ethan’s rhythm was unpredictable: sometimes hard, sometimes deep, sometimes so soft that she felt the desire to weep and beg him for more, but steady – ever so constant. He seemed to know just what she needed even when she didn’t know herself. If Mandy pleaded for more, he would give it to her. And just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he would explore new depths, bringing her such intense pleasure that she felt he might drive her over the edge into insanity, leaving her a squirming, wanton woman who would do anything that he asked of her.

Her body tense, her skin on fire, she began to move her body in tune with Ethan’s. She wrapped her legs around his thrusting hips and wouldn’t let go, riding him deep into the night like a wild stallion needing to be broken in. Her hands twined through his hair, over his shoulders, on his bare back underneath his t-shirt. She wanted to be consumed by him, to be pushed beyond her limits, to lose all control.

The love they made was honest but mysterious; full of tension but spontaneous at the same time. Beautiful and raw, sometimes rough yet considerate – ardent and satisfying. So secluded yet so welcoming. And even those times when he took her slow, he was hard and possessive.