ChapterEleven
Just give in
Before Lilly could beg him for this, because she wasn’t above that, Tallin was between her legs, his gaze on her as he moved his hands to rest on her inner thighs.
Her muscles stretched as she made room to accommodate his size. She watched him as he moved his hands closer inwards, right to the part of her body that was so damn wet and inflamed it was driving her insane.
Placing his thumbs on her pussy lips, he pulled them apart, exposing her even more. She gasped, the feeling of his hot breath on her pussy sending shockwaves of heat and lust through her.
“I can feel your heat, Lilly. You’re so hot and wet for me. Tell me you want my mouth on your sweet little pussy.”
She stared wide-eyed at him, knowing she wanted to tell him those exact words but unable to speak.
“Tell me, Lilly. Tell me how you want my tongue sliding along your pretty little cunt. Tell me you want me to suck your clit into my mouth.”
His erotic words were like a hot poker to her. She made a small noise, his hot breath wafting over her pussy as lust slammed into her, hard and demanding. “Y–yes, Tallin, please.”
“Please what, baby?”
“Please touch me. Please do something, anything.”
He groaned deeply, the vibrations seeming to reach out to her and touch her clit, like invisible fingers enticing her, stroking along her nerve endings, and tightening every muscle in her body until she felt strung tight, ready to explode.
She gasped at the feel of his tongue running circles along her pussy hole, slowly dipping inside before moving up her cleft and pulling her clit into his mouth.
He hummed around the small bud, sucking hard on it until she was arching her back and moaning softly. She went to run her hands over his shoulders when his words stopped her.
“Keep your hands above your head.”
She looked at him with wide eyes, blinking a few times as the pleasure continued to hum through her. His demanding words only seemed to fuel her arousal higher.
Dominance was clear on his face when he stuck his tongue out and moved it in small circles around her clit, all the while keeping his gaze on hers.
She clenched her hands into fists, her gaze never leaving his. He twirled his tongue around, moving lower until he was once again thrusting lightly into her hole and bringing her closer to an orgasm that stewed just below the surface.
He flattened his tongue and ran it up her cleft, gathering all of her juices and groaning as he closed his eyes. “You taste so good, baby.”
He opened his eyes, his lips glistening with her cream as he ran his tongue over them and gathered it off. He moved up her body, pressing his mouth to hers and spearing his tongue inside her mouth.
She tasted herself on him and moaned when he began a slow grind of his hips against her pussy. The material of his pants rubbed against her sensitive folds and teased her clitoris. She found herself thrusting her hips up to meet his.
Their rhythm was in sync, their pace increased, and they were moaning against each other’s lips. He broke the kiss, buried his head in her hair, and, breathing deeply, pumped his hips in an unending rhythm.
“You taste like vanilla and honey. Your pussy is so soft, so addictive. You don’t know how hard I’m refraining from tearing my pants off and sliding my cock into your tight little pussy.”
She turned her head toward him, his face no more than an inch from her own as he leaned back and looked down at her. His expression was strained, his bone structure seeming more pronounced when he slowed his onslaught.
Lilly wanted him so bad that she could taste it, could feel it with everything that she was.
“I need you.” The things she had said tonight, the things she had done surprised her, but Tallin had started a fire inside of her, and she wanted him to put it out. “Please, Tallin.”
He groaned and buried his head in her hair again. His breath tickled her as his hand went to the waistband of his sweats and slowly pulled them off.
“We’ll start out slow, Lilly. Let me just hold you, feel you.”
She closed her eyes and swallowed roughly once his pants were finally off. His skin was so hot that she felt as if she were burning alive. The hair on his legs rubbed against her smooth ones, tormenting her and driving her crazy with hunger.
He was so much bigger than she was, his body like a rock, so powerful and dangerous.