Page 77 of Daring Destiny
He deftly unties the strings of my top and waggles his eyebrows.
I turn back over and stretch out like a cat. Grab his hand and pull him down on the bed. “Tempting, but we’d go stir crazy in a week. Plus, we have this tiny little company to launch.”
“Ah, okay.” He flops next to me on the bed and lets out a dramatic sigh. “Real-life responsibilities. I have something better in mind.”
Brennan lowers his face to my chest and circles a nipple with his tongue. Then nuzzles the underside of my breast. “Relax and enjoy.”
“What are you doing? I thought we had to get ready?” I hold his head in place, because I have no intention of letting him stop now that he’s started.
He drags his lips down my belly, over my navel and peels down my bikini bottoms. “What I’ve wanted to do since you emerged from the ocean like a Bond girl. I’m tasting you.”
“Mmmmm,” I purr approvingly.
Brennan kneels between my knees and lifts my legs over his shoulders and tilts my pelvis up with a hand on my ass. He traces one finger down my slit from my clit all the way to my ass. “You’re always so swollen and wet for me.”
He leans in and gently kisses my sensitive nub. Licks it. Sucks it between his lips.
“B.” I close my eyes. “Yessss.”
He presses the flat of his tongue against my clit, pushes it down into my folds and inside me.
“Oh, God!” I cry out as he sucks my lips into his mouth. Then swooshes his tongue through my pussy lips and repeats.
Even at this angle, my hips writhe and circle against his face. If he stops, I’ll fucking kill him. My head thrashes from side to side as the tension in my core coils tighter. I’m certain this orgasm is going to kill me. “I can’t even…”
“Oh, yes, you can.” He pushes two fingers inside me and continues to lap at my clit and pussy. “It’s the week of a thousand orgasms, remember?”
“Yeah….ohhhhhh.” I hook my ankles over his shoulders and press my pelvis against his face.
He devours me, sucking my clit so hard I see stars. The world falls away when I come so hard I can’t breathe. Through my orgasmic haze, Brennan lowers my torso to the mattress and I watch him tenderly kiss the hollows of my thighs, my pubic bone, and up my stomach. He sucks each nipple into a taut peak as he pushes me up to the headboard and nestles in between my legs.
I realize, at some point, he lost his board shorts and his beautiful cock rocks against my folds. Bracing his elbows on either side of my head, Brennan buries his fingers in my hair and nuzzles my neck. Nibbles on my earlobe.
“Do you have any idea how fucking delicious you are?” he whispers.
I stroke my fingertips down his cheek and lift my head to take his lips. I taste myself and it makes me want him badly. “I need you inside me.”
Brennan’s lips quirk against mine. Carefully, he moves his hips back until the tip of his cock pushes against my entrance. Slowly, he presses in and fills me. Watching me intently, with a look filled with so much love I nearly start to cry.
“You feel so good,” he whispers into my ear and begins to move with long, slow hip rolls. Hits my sweet spot time after time, pushing me higher until I’m on the brink. Then he stops and waits for me to come back down.
“You’re a tease.” I clutch his ass and hold him where I want him. “We’re gonna be late for dinner.”
He smirks and licks a trail from my collarbone to my ear. “So what? I wanna make this last.”
Brennan sucks my nipple back into his mouth and I feel little zings down to my clit, which feels so engorged I might explode. I squirm a little, trying to get some friction, but he stops.
“Every time you try to control me, I’ll stop moving.” He lifts one of my legs up onto his shoulder, opening me wide. Rolls his hips sharply, pushing himself in so deep I gasp. “Just enjoy my cock.”
So I do.God, I do.
He leisurely starts to move again. We’ve been together so long I’ve adjusted to his size, but I’m amazed at how deep he is right now. The ridge of his cock rubs precisely where I need it and my muscles seize around him. Brennan clenches his jaw and squeezes his eyes shut, circling his hips to keep me on the edge of nirvana.
When I try to grip his ass he grabs my hand and links our fingers. Pins it to the bed above my head. His face is a grimace of ecstasy. He definitively speeds up and adjusts his thrusts so my clit hits his pubic bone with each pass. My thighs grip his hips and my body arches to meet him.
“Okay, A, now it’s time to come.” He bites the top of my shoulder and I unravel beneath him, crying out, squeezing his hand. He growls through his own orgasm, filling me with his hot release.
After, Brennan stays buried inside me but releases my leg and hand. He cups my face and we kiss each other thoroughly, tangling our tongues and caressing each other through our aftershocks.