Page 107 of Madam, May I
“Damn, look at you,” he moaned, sitting back to do just that.
She raised her hands high above her head as she watched him, enjoying how sexy he made her feel with just his heated gaze. “Look at this,” she said, bending over backward and spreading her legs before him as she pressed her hands to the hardwood floor.
“Shit,” Lo swore.
He shifted his body and then bent down to blow a cool stream of air against her intimacy.
Her thighs shook, and she bit her bottom lip as she winced.
The first feel of his tongue stroking against her swollen bud buckled her arms. And when he sweetly sucked her clit between his pursed lips, he moaned in pleasure and gripped her soft inner thighs before sliding his hands across her belly and down to massage her breasts.
Well, damn, Lo . . .
He was both passionate and methodical with his wicked movements, between sucking and licking at her clit with perfect timing.
“Cum for me,” he whispered against her.
She released a shuddering breath as she began to circle her hips, bringing her core up against his tongue.
Loren wrapped his arms around her upper thighs, locking her in place as he felt her body tremble with her release. His moans echoed her own as he tasted her on his tongue.
He released her and slapped her buttocks before she rolled over onto her stomach and then moved back between his open legs on her knees. He gripped her face and kissed her deeply as Desdemona jerked the elastic waist of his shorts down to free his hardness. “Oooooh,” he softly roared into her mouth at the feel of her hand stroking him from root to tip. Again and again. Slowly and then quickly. “Shit.”
With one hand twisted in his hair, she jerked his head back to free her mouth from his so that she could lower her head and take him into her mouth, adjusting herself to fit him to the back of her throat.
Loren’s legs shot out straight on either side of her, and he fell back against the sofa as he thrust his hips upward with a savage cry that seemed torn from his gut.
She pleasured him with well-acquired skill as she eyed his face and enjoyed the feel of his hardness against her tongue and lips, drawing shivers and moans and looks of shock and pleasure. She circled the smooth tip with her tongue before taking his top inches into her mouth to suck until her cheeks caved and a little of his release shot from him to coat her tonsils.
Desdemona sat back with a lick of her lips as she worked his hardness with both her hands.
“Don’t. Make. Me. Cum. Please,” Loren begged, his eyes wild and fiery as he looked at her.
She rose up on her stiletto heels. “I needed this, Lo,” she admitted as she straddled his hips and reached between them to hold his heavy hardness upright as she slid down onto him inch by inch.
His mouth formed a circle.
“And I want you to remember that this is my dick,” she said, slowly lowering herself up and down on his rigid inches as she bit her bottom lip. “Even when you’re with someone else or even married, it will always bemy dick. Right?”
“Hell, yeah,” he agreed, digging his fingers into her soft hips as he looked down at their union. “And that’smine. Right?”
Desdemona sat down on his strong thighs, taking all of him into her with a soft grunt. “Always,” she promised.
Right along with my heart.
Her emotions tightened her throat as she leaned in to kiss him. He encircled her with one arm across her back and the other cradling her quivering buttocks as he worked his hips in sync with her.
Back and forth.
The base of his hardness slickly pressed against her clit, and before long she was quivering with another aching release. She sucked at his lips as she looked down at his face. “Lo,” she gasped, her climax drawing tears. “Lo.”
Loren massaged the back of her as his eyes searched hers. “I’m a fool to love you,” he admitted, his voice low and deep.
“And an even bigger fool to tell you that I do.”
They stopped the lovemaking and stared at each other. Hearts pounding. Pulse racing.
She nodded. “I love you, Lo,” she said with every bit of emotion she could pour into her words. “I love you so much.”