Teasing the Wildcat(4)

“Touch all you like, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere.”

His cock jerked as she traced her fingertips lightly along the shaft. She already knew every inch of his body, but each time she touched him, it was as if she wanted to commit every single detail to memory again. Enclosing his length in her hand, she stroked him from tip to hilt, testing his will to let her explore him. Sucking in a breath, he squeezed his eyes shut when she cupped and caressed his balls.

“Does that feel good?” He felt her nuzzle the side of his neck a moment before she ran her tongue from his collar bone to his ear. “I can make it feel better.”

Another long, wet lick, but this one slid along the edge of his jaw. All the while, her hands kept moving, driving him to distraction, squeezing and stroking him with infinite care. “Tell me what you want, baby,” she teased.

Tell her what he wants? He could barely manage to think, let alone marshal a sentence. A groan fell from his lips as he wrapped her long hair around his fist, pulling her even closer to him. “You. Touching me.”

Summer’s lips came down on his, relieving him from having to say anymore. She kissed him deeply, the way he loved. Hell, even her cute butterfly kisses made his heart lose its normal rhythm, but when she kissed him like this…well…she stole his heart and soul. Holding her tight, he lost all sense of time and space beyond her.

The feel of her body rubbing all over him was almost too much to bear. As she straddled his hips, he could feel the heat and dampness from her hot little pussy. His cock leapt, aching viciously at being so close to where it belonged. Where it could stretch her until she cried out in ecstasy from being filled…

Just as he reached for her, she moved. Growling at her, he started in surprise when she shushed him. “Shh…you said I could touch you all I like.” Her lips blazed a trail down his chest, pausing to lick and suck at his flat nipple until it stood at attention. Just like the rest of him, it begged for her ministrations.

“I like very much.” Rolling his eyes back in his head, he clenched his teeth at the feel of her mouth traveling down his body.

“One hundred twenty-seven…” she murmured along his tightened abs.

Her words took him by surprise. “Huh? What?”

Her catlike eyes flashed up at him from under long lashes, and a thick fall of blonde hair. Smiling, she informed him, “That’s how many beauty marks—” Kiss. Lick. Nip. “—you have. I’ve counted them all…know where each one is.”

The fact that she knew such a small, but intimate thing about his body filled Roz’s heart to bursting. And the fact that she steadily worked her way down his stomach won the approval of his straining cock. He went still as she flicked her tongue along the blade of his hip.

“And which one is your favorite?”

Running her teeth along the same spot she’d just licked, she glanced up again. Gripping him with her long fingers, she was stroking him again. Feeling her breath on him, he moaned and lifted up toward her, his body demanding her full attention.

“I have many. The one at the corner of your mouth. The one above your lip. The one under your left nipple.” Her free hand roamed up to pinch right above said beauty mark. “I love all of them. You look as if an angel took a handful of stars from the heavens and cast them upon you. You’re so beautiful to me.”

His entire body shook when she finally leaned in to run her tongue along his rigid shaft. She flirted with his length, her lips and tongue torturing him before she swept across the broad head. Fisting his hands in her hair, he fought the urge to hold her still and thrust into her mouth. His control frayed, even as he marveled at the depth of her love and devotion.

Cursing, he threw his head back as her hot, wet mouth settled over him. Everything centered on the sensations she dragged out of him with each strong suck—each long lick from base to tip. Brushing her hair back from her face, Roz watched her take him deep into her mouth. The sight of her full lips stretched wide around his thick cock pushed him to the limit of his control. Her gaze met his as she moaned around him and suckled him harder, deeper.

“Fuck, that’s…oh Lady!” His response was short and eloquent. He couldn’t take much of this…this…torment. Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes to shut out the erotic images of his wife taking him deeper than she ever had before. But it couldn’t be helped. His mind’s eye filled in all the details from the delicious sensations she afforded him.

Heat pooled in his balls and tightened in a band of fire around his cock. The big vein on the underside pulsed with his need. He was going to come. Grimly, he started to recite the nine times tables in his head. He didn’t want this to end so quickly.