A growl gets stuck in my throat as my cock sends a message to my brain, begging for more. “Presley—”
“Yes?” Her soft lips glide up the column of my throat.
“Babe, you’re playing with fire. Only so much I can take.”
“So stop fighting it.” She leans back and gives me a slow, seductive grin.
That’s all the encouragement I need. Without warning, I stand and lift her, forcing her arms and legs around me. She gives a little yelp before I cover her mouth with my own and move toward her bedroom.
I shuffle us to the edge of her bed and sit, never breaking our connection. She tightens, fisting her hands in my hair and deepening the kiss. My hands skim up her back until I reach the zipper on her dress and start to lower it slowly.
She breaks away and leans back, helping me pull the straps off her shoulders. The dress slides down, pooling around her waist between us and exposing her bare chest. My tongue swells, and my heart beats double time. The sight of her partially naked, sitting in my lap, is utter perfection.
I run my thumb across one hard nipple before leaning in to swirl my tongue around the other. My eyes raise to hers, and I suck hard when she lets out a small moan. She arches into my mouth and starts to rock her hips into mine. The friction becomes too much, and I force myself to pull away and twist, laying her across the bed. Slowly, I make my way down her body, kissing every inch of skin until I reach the dress around her hips.
I slide to my knees on the floor and take the dress with me. The sight of her in nothing but pink lace panties makes my dick throb painfully. Quickly, I remove my own shirt and slide back over her body.
Our eyes meet, and I get lost in the passion and hunger flowing between us. “You’re fucking perfect.”
“So are you.”
I lean in to kiss her again, skimming my hand along her side to cup her ass, and press her closer.
She reaches down, sliding her hand into my shorts and wrapping her fingers around my cock. I groan against her tongue, feeling the warmth of her touch all the way to my bones. She starts to stroke, and I roll away, knowing much more and I’ll come from just her touch.
I place kisses down her body again, this time taking her panties and throwing them over my shoulder. My mouth moves against her inner thighs, nipping and sucking until I reach her swollen lips. My tongue darts out to lick her, and she bucks against my mouth.
“Finn—” her hands go to my head, and she lets out a small cry.
I savor the taste of her, licking and nipping until her thighs tense around my head. I try to slow down, but my tongue takes over, diving deeper. Her moans become pants when I increase my speed and suck hard. The instant my thumb touches her clit, she screams and bows off the bed as her orgasm washes through her.
The sound rocks though me, and I move quickly, sliding my shorts off and grabbing a condom out of my wallet. She’s trembling and breathless when I crawl up her body, bracing on my elbows above her.
“Fucking delicious. I’m addicted after only one taste,” I whisper as I run my mouth along her neck.
Her legs wrap around my waist, the tip of my dick rubbing against her hot entrance.
“Please.” She takes the condom out of my hand, opens it, and rolls it on expertly.
I moan as her fingers slide down my dick.
My stomach lurches as she lays back and guides me inside her. I ease in slowly, sinking inch by inch until our bodies are flush against each other, and she lets out a throaty whimper. I let her body adjust and close my eyes, willing myself not to come. She’s so tight and wet, her heat seeping through the rubber barrier.
When I open my eyes and look down at her, our gazes lock. Need flashes across her face, and I start to move. With each thrust, I pick up the pace and feel her muscles clench, pulling me further inside. She grips my shoulders and arches her head and chest into mine, rubbing her nipples against my own. Blood rushes to my head, making me dizzy.
Every stroke inside her feels like heaven, and my mind begs for release. I fight to regain control before I blow.
Her lips part, and she breaks our gaze, her eyes fluttering closed as her hips meet mine, taking me closer to the edge. I kiss along her shoulder and collarbone, soaking in each tiny whimper and moan she makes. Our bodies find a rhythm unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, and I growl with possessiveness.
Her eyes fly open and flare with understanding as she gasps loudly, flings her head back, and cries out, convulsing underneath me. I watch in awe when her face flushes and her body bucks up as she comes apart. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed, and the image sears into my brain.
I speed up and pump into her twice more before slamming deep. My arms start to shake as I explode in the most intense orgasm of my life. My dick pulses inside her, and she moans again, sending another rush through me.
Her arms tighten, and she buries her head in my neck while we both work to catch our breath. Our sweaty bodies stick together, and I wish like hell we could stay this way all night.
When I can move, I roll to the side, careful not to crush her
. She sighs when I slide out, and I feel the same disappointment. Reluctantly, I go to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and then crawl back in, tucking her to me.