Page 38 of Entangled With You
“Fucking soaked, mi ángel.” I gently push her back, and she relaxes on the couch. I can’t wait to lick that sweet pussy of hers, so that’s what I do. I open her lips, admiring how gorgeous her pussy is, and lick from her entrance to her bundle of nerves. She tastes sweet and salty; the perfect combination. Cattleya squirms, trying to grab my hair, but I raise my head to meet her eyes.
“You cannot touch me or yourself until I say so. Understand?”
She nods, but I can tell she’s frustrated. My warrior isn’t used to being a follower, but I’m glad she’s willing to be one here with me. I go back to her pussy, and this time I tease her entrance with my fingers. She doesn't try to touch me anymore, but she moans, and that’s all the fuel I need to penetrate her fully. Once I feel her G-spot, I apply pressure, and her breathing increases. I remove my fingers before she can come, and she turns her head, quickly finding my eyes.
“What?” I ask, even though I know what’s going on.
“Are you trying to kill me?”
I smirk. “No, I’m simply pleasuring you. Trust me, babe. Edging is hot.”
Cattleya relaxes again, and I go back to my sweet torture: taking her to the edge and stopping before she can jump off the proverbial cliff. Once I feel her legs start to shake, I decide to let her come. I combine my fingers and push into her again while I lick and nibble at her clit. Her arousal drips down my chin, and I try to get as much as I can in my mouth; she tastes so fucking good. When the tremble in her legs escalates, it’s my cue that she’s getting closer and closer.
“Come, mi ángel. Come for me.”
And she does. Cattleya roars in ecstasy and fuck, she’s so sexy. Once her trembles stop, she gives me a lopsided smile. Her face is the perfect picture of post-fuck bliss.
“Edging is fucking hot.” I say while kissing her, and as soon as I’m on top of her, she goes for the zipper of my jeans. “Take me to bed, I want your dick inside me. Now.”
I chuckle at her, she’s so fucking cute. “Why would we need a bed when I have these legs to support you, and you have those arms to hold on for dear life?” Her eyes light up with heat and curiosity. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” I say as I help her get on her feet. I take off my jeans and boxers in one swift move. I’m picking up my jacket to get a condom when a burst of pain makes me jerk up.
“Did you just spank me?” I ask her as she darts off, thinking she can outrun me. I’m hot on her heels, and when I grab her, she laughs. She doesn’t even fight me.
“I’m sorry, I’ve just wanted to do that since the very first time I saw you.”
I nibble at the back of her neck. “Well, I’m glad you finally got the chance to do it.”
I drop a quick kiss in the same spot and release her so I can put the condom on. When the rubber touches the tip of my dick, I hiss. I need to calm down before I get inside Cattleya if I want to last.
“Is everything okay?” my sweet angel asks, concern evident in her voice.
Giving her a reassuring smile, I tell her, “Yes, I’m okay. Just way too ready to feel you again.”
Her face goes from concern to humor. “Oh well. That’s what happens when you make me wait so long.”
I bark out a laugh. This woman, she’ll never let me win without a fight. And that’s one of the things I love about her; how goal-driven she is. “Okay, smartmouth. Come here.” After a second, she comes closer to me. I turn her back to my chest, lift her by her ass, and enter her slowly. She’s so slick, I’m able to go all the way in, and we both moan at the sensation. She feels so good, so tight. Exactly as I remember.
I need a couple of seconds before I can start moving, otherwise, I’m going to blow my load before we really get started. She puts her hand behind my neck, holding herself in place. I shift my hold from her ass to her thighs, and I finally feel like I can start moving. I pump my hips up and down, and Cattleya’s ass smacks my balls every time I thrust up.
“Mati, bae. You’re a fucking stud for holding me like this but I want more.”
“So vocal, I love that you know what you want.” I pick up my pace, and Cattleya moans in appreciation. “You’re such a good girl. Taking my cock so well.” Another moan escapes her lush lips, and she holds on tighter to me. “That’s it, mi ángel. Hold on tight, and take me like the good girl you are.”
I open my eyes, and I see our reflection in the full-length mirror she has by her room door. My heart skips a beat at the sight. Cattleya’s eyes are closed, lips parted forming a perfect O—a face of pure contentment. Her tits bounce up and down as my dick pushes in and out of her pussy. I slowly move one of my hands from her tit to her clit, and I feel her walls pulsing.
“Let’s come together, mi ángel,” I say as I pump into her faster and pinch her bundle of nerves. I come so hard, I see white flashes as Cattleya chants my name over and over again.
“Mati, Mati, Mati.”
Once I’ve filled the condom with my cum, and our breaths have slowed down, I help her get on her feet. She turns around and kisses me. This kiss isn’t rushed or hard. She’s taking her time exploring, tasting me, and getting lost in me. I love the gentleness of her touch, and the care she takes in her exploration. Like she’s memorizing every cove and ridge of my mouth. I lift her from the floor without breaking the kiss and walk us to her bathroom. Placing her on top of the counter, I discard the condom, turn on the faucet, and prepare a bath.
“Thank you for taking such good care of me,” she says as I go back to her while we wait for the tub to fill up.
“You’re welcome, mi ángel. I’ll always be here for you,” I say, giving her a peck on her lips before carrying her to the tub. “Why don’t you relax here while I go check on Tinta? I’m afraid we might have scarred the little furball.”
Her face turns serious. “What happened? Is everything okay?” I ask, needing to know what she is thinking.
Shaking her head, she gives me a smile, but it doesn’t reach her eyes.