Page 35 of Stuck Together

“I want you.” I breathed. “Desperately.”

I bit my bottom lip, as his mouth joined his fingers. His lips worked their way over my mound and his free hand hooked under my leg, spreading me wider. The anticipation of his mouth on me while his finger gently swirled around my entrance was agonizing. “Please, Logan.”

At my plea, he pushed a single finger inside and licked up my core. When his tongue flicked my clit, I cursed.

“You like that?” I felt his lips turn up into a grin against my skin.

“Yes,” I whispered.

In gentle, slow sweeps, he kissed my inner thighs and around my clit, teasing me while he added a second inside me. When his mouth finally clamped around my clit and sucked hard, I nearly came.

“Uh, oh-oh my God,” I cried. With that one hard suck, I was so close. I was ready to explode and he’d just gotten started.Right when I thought I was going to come, he pulled back. He pulled his fingers out of me and swirled his wet fingers over my clit eliciting a cry. It was erotic and agonizing and perfect. His eyes found mine just as he slammed his fingers into me again. Without breaking our gaze, he flicked my clit with his tongue. I was so close and yet so far away from my release. He attacked me again with his mouth, coaxing every ounce of pleasure out of me but still denying me my release.

“Sweetheart, you are so perfect. You taste so fucking sweet.” His voice was soft, and his breath brushed across me as his fingers found my g-spot. I cried out, feeling the upsurge of my release.

“Oh, fuck! Logan.” My hands fisted his hair and pressed his mouth closer to me.

He sucked and licked and fingered me until my body quivered and I came in his mouth. I screamed and I cursed and lost complete control. I didn’t even recognize the sounds that came out of my mouth as my release consumed me.

He stayed with me, pumping his fingers in and out of me, slowly swirling his tongue around my clit pushing me so far over the edge. But he wasn’t done with me. Before I came down from my climax, he replaced his fingers with his tongue, penetrating me deep and hard and rough while his thump worked my clit. It didn’t take long before I came again. The roughness of his tongue inside me made my entire body shudder with pleasure. He relentlessly licked and sucked on me, ringing out every last drop of my release.

“Logan.” I could barely breathe. “That was ... oh, my God.”

I’d never experienced anything like that before. The first time we were together, we were so young and inexperienced. And no man since then had given my body this much attention. Hell, one orgasm during a sexual experience was sometimes hard to come by and this man had given me two with his mouth and hands. What he did to me was magical.

He stood and walked over to his suitcase. I pushed myself up on elbows and admired his body. His tall, muscular form was every woman’s dream and, in this moment, he was mine.

When he turned back toward me, he had a box of condoms in his hand. As he ripped open the box, I spread my legs wide, letting him know I was more than ready to take him in. His eyes darkened when they landed on my swollen center.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” He quickly sheathed himself and crawled up my body until he was positioned between my legs. His powerful form hovered over me and when his cock pressed against my thigh, I gasped. “I’ve dreamed about this moment for so long.”

Holding his hard cock at its base, he ran the tip along my center and circled his tip around my sensitive clit causing me to cry out again. I was still reeling from my release and at this rate it wouldn’t take much to make me come a third time.

“I need you inside me. Please.” He held his eyes on mine and his smile grew. He was enjoying watching me squirm and beg for more.

His mouth claimed mine with an intense possessiveness that overwhelmed me. Then he pressed into me, slow and easy, but that didn’t stop me from gasping at the feel of him spreading me open.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He pulled back, leaving just the tip of him inside me. Same as he did with his mouth and fingers, he now teased me with his cock. In slow, labored motions, he pressed in and out, each time giving me a little more of him.

“Logan.” I could hardly breathe. “Please, I need it all.”

“Soon, sweetheart. Soon.” He kissed me hard and pinched one of my nipples between his fingers drawing a deep moan from me. “You like that?”

“Yes.”

While maintaining his slow, teasing pace with his cock, he kissed down my neck and then licked and swirled his tongue around my breasts. When he sucked my breasts into his mouth hard and then bit the beaded nipple, I thrust my hips up and took more of him inside me.

“Fuck, sweetheart.” He pulled out and I moaned. I wanted to feel every inch of him in the most carnal way imaginable.“You keep doing that, and this is going to end before I’m ready.”

He nipped on my breast again, biting just hard enough to make me curse and squirm beneath him. I wrapped my legs around his hips and forced him to give me more of him. He rolled his hips, slow and easy, giving me a little more but still not enough.

“More.” I cried.

He pulled out, but before I had a chance to object, he slammed in me completely. “Is this what you want?”

“Oh, my God, yes.” He filled me to the hilt and my body trembled. He was so large, and I felt so full and ready to explode into another release. “Again.”

“Jesus Christ, sweetheart.” He pulled out again, hesitated, then slammed inside me so hard I nearly shattered. Again and again, he did this to me, slow and hard, slow and hard, until he’d extracted everything my body had to offer, and I spiraled into another release.