Page 35 of A Little Luck
She nods, her voice low and husky. “Yes,please.”
Placing a kiss on the back of her neck, I touch her skin with my tongue, inhaling her scent of honey and flowers. Her shoulder rises, and I move my lips lower, between her shoulder blades, placing another kiss against her warm skin.
Her arms are bent at her sides, and I slide her panties off her hips, down her smooth legs, before rolling her onto her back and lifting her thighs, opening her so I can put my face between them.
“Oh, fuck!” She gasps as I trace my tongue hungrily up and down her clit. “Adam… it’s been too long. I’m going to come.”
I know how long it’s been, because I’ve waited just as long. Tonight I plan to make up for all that time, and I’m only getting started. She said please, and her pleasure is my goal.
Wrapping my arms around her legs, I pull her closer to my mouth, dragging my tongue all over her cunt, nibbling and pulling, licking hard and fast. She grunts and bucks against my face, moaning louder as her belly begins to quiver.
I don’t let up. Her breath hitches, and she digs in her heels, riding my face as I stay with her. Her voice cracks in a ragged cry, and she arches off the bed. Her hands fly to my shoulders, one is in my hair, as she shudders and bucks, coming on my face.
Her body is still trembling as I make my way higher, kissing her belly before stopping at her breasts. Lifting them in my hands, I trace my tongue all over her hardened nipple before pulling it into my mouth.
I’m feasting on her body when her fingers close around my shaft, and my mind blanks.
“Fuck,” I groan as her hand moves up and down quickly, moistened by the precum dripping from my cock.
Her hand pumps faster, and I’m lost in sensation, doing my best not to come all over her stomach. She pushes against my shoulder, and I roll onto my back, allowing her to straddle my waist. She’s still moving her hand, working me faster as her mouth covers mine. Her lips part, and our tongues curl together.
I groan deeply as her hand between our legs tugs and works my cock. My hands are on her ass, and I lift my hips off the bed as she slides my shaft into her pussy, hot and wet.
“Piper…” My eyes squeeze shut, and pleasure blankets my mind.
I’m fully inside her, balls deep, and she’s on her knees riding me. Low groans vibrate from my chest as she leans forward above me. Her breasts bounce at my chin, and I pull a nipple into my mouth, sucking hard, making her moan.
She’s so fucking tight around my dick. I’m primal, thrusting into her faster as I grip her ass. My finger traces between her butt cheeks before slipping into that tight little hole as well, giving her a lift.
“Oh, fuck,” she yells, jerking her body up and down on my cock before leaning closer to kiss me again.
Her insides pull and massage me, and I can’t hold out any longer. “I’m coming,” I groan, and she slips off me, returning her hand between our legs and gripping my shaft.
She continues jerking me off as I come. Deep groans vibrate from my stomach, and my muscles tighten. My dick responds to every stroke. Hot liquid shoots onto her arm, her legs, our stomachs.
“I’m not on the pill,” she gasps against my mouth, sucking my lips with hers again.
“Jesus,” I gasp, sliding my palms over her ass, trying to get my bearings from that orgasm.
Her legs are on each side of me, and I reach up to move her thick hair away from her face, holding it behind her neck in my hands. I need some light in this room. I want to see every emotion that crosses her face.
“I have condoms.”
“I didn’t want to wait.” She leans down, and we’re kissing again. Her lips slide to my ear, and she whispers, “I want you behind me, thrusting so hard I see stars.”
“I’ll fuck you til you can’t walk if you want me to.”
“Okay.”
We’re speaking in soft, furtive whispers, and all the pillows are off the bed. I sit up, switching on the lamp and opening the drawer where I hope I have enough condoms. I don’t have a box, but God knows I held onto some in the hopes I might one day be here with her.
She’s on her knees beside me, and I pull her naked body against my chest as I search the drawer. I need to feel her skin against mine in case something happens and she disappears.
Her lips are on my neck, and she traces her tongue along my skin. “Salty,” she whispers with a soft laugh.
My fingers land on square foil, and I grab it out. She puts her fingers on my cheeks, looking into my eyes. Her gorgeous, green-hazel eyes shine, and I swallow the emotion in my throat. She’s happy. She’s here with me.
“It’s like a dream.” She’s still whispering.