Only for You (One Night of Passion 3) - Page 53

She gasped and went still, choking back a cry.

He resumed circling the tip of the lubricated vibrator around the crown of her breast. Arousal spiked through her, causing her clit to pinch in pain. She clamped her thighs shut to alleviate the friction. “That’s right,” Seth said near her ear, moving his hand in a gentle massaging motion as he stimulated the nipple. “That’s what I remember most about you. How sensitive you are.” He kissed her ear. “How sweet.”

She moaned in anguish.

“Do you want to come now?” he rasped.

“Yes. Please.”

He removed the tormenting vibrator from her nipple and picked up the bottle of lubricant again. She gave a plaintive whimper as she watched him squirt a small amount of the clear, silky oil directly on her labia again. Her naked outer sex glistened in the mirror. Every muscle in her body grew tight, and she held her breath as she watched him lift the metallic vibrator to her pussy. He began to slide the buzzing missile up and down in the juicy cleft of her labia directly onto her burning clit.

“Shhh, that’s right,” she heard him say, as if from a distance as she broke in orgasm. His arm surrounded her from the back, his hand bracing her at her waist as she shook in release. As pleasure pulsed through her, she was aware of the arousing sensation of his heavy cock pressing tight to her hip and buttock, the full, vibrant sensation taunting her even in the midst of breaking bliss.

He withdrew the vibrator when her cries softened and she sagged against his weight.

“Can you walk out to the bedroom?” he asked.

She blinked dazedly and focused on him in the mirror. She understood why he’d asked. Her reflection looked sex-flushed and thoroughly dazed. It had been one hell of an orgasm.

“Of course,” she said.

She thought she saw his hard mouth curl into a small smile before he took her hand and led her out of the bathroom. She sat down at the edge of the bed at his urging. He remained standing. Her mouth dropped open, and she went still when he stepped closer, parting her thighs with his body. His cock tented the loose cotton pants he wore. It filled her vision. Moaning softly in desire, she cupped him through the fabric, gripping him and sliding her fist up and down the thick shaft. He groaned harshly. Her excited actions pulled the waistband down closer to the root. She impatiently jerked the pants forward over his long, suspended cock and shoved the waistband down to his hair-sprinkled thighs.

“Ah,” she muttered in supreme satisfaction as she held the warm, heavy shaft from below and brushed her cheek and sensitive lips against the swollen crown. His low growl from above her sounded ominous and thrilling. She’d taken him into her mouth only once briefly on that night they’d been together years ago, but the experience remained scored in her memory. Gi

a wasn’t inexperienced when it came to sex, but she wasn’t exactly worldly either. She’d had a few lovers, but not a lot. She’d only had one serious boyfriend when Seth and she had fooled around that night years ago. Her scorecard hadn’t filled up by much since then—her career had occupied almost all her time—but still, she had enough experience to know that Seth’s cock was uncommonly beautiful.

She let her hunger for him guide her, immediately sucking the flushed, mushroom-shaped cap into her mouth. She glanced up his considerable length to his face as she moved her hand up and down the shaft and bathed the delicious head with her tongue. Every muscle in his lean, strong body looked rigid and strained. Still holding his magnetic stare, she held up his cock and wet the pulsing shaft with her tongue. His expression looked like it might break, it grew so tense. His arousal was palpable, so she was confused when he backed away slightly, taking her treat from her greedy hands and laving tongue.

“Open your thighs wider,” he demanded.

“What?”

He held up the glistening vibrator. She’d been so focused on touching him she hadn’t realized he carried it still. Her lungs locked, she did what he asked, parting her thighs. The sound of the vibrator’s light buzzing penetrated her awareness as he lowered it to her slit. He pushed it into her pussy. She moaned loudly. When he’d inserted it several inches, and the little vibrator was buzzing her energetically, he grabbed her left hand and placed it where his had been.

“Make yourself feel good while you suck me.”

It sounded like an inspired plan to her. She pushed the vibrator in and out of her pussy, sinking into a cocoon of pleasure and sexual hunger as she lifted Seth’s damp cock and took it between her rigid lips. He made a rough sound and cupped the back of her head as she sucked him deeper.

He was a mouthful, but she was too aroused to consider whether or not she was skillful at her task. She lost herself to pleasure. Her fist moved along his lower shaft in synchrony with her plunging lips. His cock grew rosy and engorged beneath her eager ministrations. Given his gruff, taut moans of pleasure and the way his fingers tightened in her hair, she would have to guess he was pleased.

Very.

His arousal was hers. It swelled into an orgy of uninhibited need. She grew shameless in her desire to please him and pleasure herself. Her head bobbed faster over his cock, her hand moving between her legs at the same pace. She was the conduit of their mutual pleasure, the link that joined them. Her pleasure felt so fused with Seth’s in those taut moments that she relished the moment when his hold on her grew more forceful and he began thrusting more demandingly between her lips. She cupped his balls like she’d seen him do while they were in the SUV, begging him to let go, spurring him to the finish line. He gave a blistering curse.

“I’m going to come, Gia,” he growled, and she heard the dark warning in his tone. He was giving her a chance to come off him if she chose. But she didn’t choose. Sensing glory within her reach, she sank him deep and pulled the vibrator out of her slippery sheath. Reacting on pure instinct, she pressed the buzzing missile against her clit.

She screamed onto Seth’s cock as she began to climax. She heard Seth swear. His cock swelled in her mouth, making her eyes spring wide.

The next few seconds were a haze of pounding pleasure. She shook in orgasm as he held her head steady and thrust in her mouth shallowly but forcefully, coming on her tongue. She couldn’t keep up with him. His semen spilled from her lips, but he kept erupting. It felt overwhelming and frantic as she strained to keep pace while her own climax held her captive in its clutches.

Later, she thought of how messy and unrestrained it all was as they both abandoned themselves to the moment.

She wasn’t regretting a second of it though. As for Seth, well . . . she doubted he was regretting a single thing.

* * *

A minute later, he held her in his arms as she lay with her cheek on his chest. Both of them still panted softly, undone by the storm that had shook their bodies simultaneously. She stroked the side of his ribs, and he moved his fingers in her hair, massaging her skull languorously. She heard his strong heart thumping into her ear. It began to slow its frantic pace.

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