ChapterFive
Amelia
I can’t believe this. I stare down at the man on his knees in front of me, his face buried between my thighs. He tugs one of my legs over his shoulder, making me spread wider for him. I have to grab his other shoulder to try and keep my balance, or maybe not. He has a firm grip on my hips as his tongue teases my clit and he’s not going to let me fall. He’ll be keeping me right where he has me for as long as he likes.
Shamelessly, I start to rock my hips as my body screams for me to move. When I do, he tilts me farther forward as his tongue slides down to my virgin opening, and he thrusts in and out of me. That’s when he takes over completely. His hands move me back and forth, rocking me as his tongue sinks deeper. He’s mimicking sex, but it’s his tongue doing the penetrating and not his cock.
It’s too much but not nearly enough, and I’m not sure what I need, but I know I don’t want it to stop. “Please.” The word slips past my lips, and I don’t even know what I’m begging for.
“You want to cum?” He lifts his head, and I nearly scream.
“Yes, don’t stop.” He leans forward again, and his tongue circles my clit, but it’s not enough. It only skims the edges of my need, and we both know it. His eyes stay locked on me, and I wonder how someone can be on their knees and still have all the power.
“If you get to cum, then I get to cum next.”
“Yes,” I agree without hesitation.
“Such a good little kitten.” Something about his approval makes me moan. “I’ve got you. Always have,” I think I hear him say before his mouth is back on me. His mouth covers my clit as his tongue flicks it back and forth.
That’s all it takes, and I go off harder than I ever have in my life. The orgasm explodes through my body, and he covers my mouth with his hand as his relentless tongue draws out my pleasure. My leg starts to give, but he keeps me from falling. Then I rest my back against the cool stone, enjoying the hum that’s still flowing under the surface of my whole body. I close my eyes as I try to catch my breath, and I feel him shift to stand.
When my feet are firmly back on the ground, his warm body covers mine. “Keep the dress up, kitten,” he orders. My eyes slowly flutter open as I do as I’m told. It is his turn now? Do I need to go to my knees? Will he put his cock in my mouth?
As if I didn’t orgasm seconds ago, my body starts to ache for more. My sex clenches, wanting to be filled. Now that I know what it feels like to have something inside of me and then have it taken away, will I always have this ache that needs to be filled? He’s given me a taste of something I’ll forever want more of.
I suck in a breath. What the hell? Normally when I touch myself, it’s only my clit. I don’t long to be filled inside. Now it’s all I can think about, and I also don’t want another orgasm. I guess since my climaxes have never been this intense, I’m not sure I can even call them orgasms anymore. Not after what this man did to my body. He seems to know it better than I do.
“My turn.” I tilt my head back to meet his gaze, and he towers over me even in my heels.
“Do I…ah…” I lick my lips. He’s a big man, and I wonder if his cock would even fit in my mouth.
“You’re going to kiss me.” He lowers his mouth to mine but pauses a breath away from my lips. I close the rest of the distance between us, and I can taste my desire. It’s erotic to taste it on him, and I gasp when something brushes my clit. It’s different from his finger and it’s hot and hard.
“Right there.” He licks the seam of my mouth as he grabs my wrist. I let out another gasp when he guides my hand to his cock and I wrap it around him. I can’t fully grip him, but he covers my hand with his own and guides me along his length to stroke his cock. “Fuck, you’re soft everywhere,” he grunts.
With each thrust of our hands, the head of his cock drags along my clit. I still can’t believe I’m doing this right now. “Open your mouth.” He issues another order, and although it should be something that should piss me off, it’s having the opposite effect. My body is already on edge again and pushing toward another orgasm. “Suck my tongue like it’s my cock,” he growls before I open my mouth and he kisses me.
I grip the front of his shirt and do as he demands, because the need to please him is more important than anything else. A loud animistic sound rumbles through his body and into mine as the head of his cock grinds on my clit.
“Oh!” I cry out as another orgasm hits me, and I cling to him as he keeps using my hand to stroke him.
There’s another deep rumble from him as something warm splashes against my sex and thighs. I feel it coating me just before he collapses against my body, the weight of him pinning me to the rail. He’s covered me completely while his cock has stayed nestled between my legs.
“My little kitten is starved.” His mouth trails up and down my jaw, and he pulls back a few inches. When his cock slips free, he quickly replaces it with his hand and cups me before one of his fingers start to run up and down the lips of my sex. My body jerks when he grazes my overly sensitive clit, and I can feel his release coating me. “You’re tight,” he says, thrusting the finger inside of me. “A virgin too.”
“Yes,” I admit. He’s probably shocked because of how I’m acting right now, but my sex shamelessly flutters around his finger.
“Is that why your pussy is so greedy? You don’t take care of yourself?” He slowly starts to pump his finger in and out. “Kitten.” He nips my neck. “Answer me.”
“I take care of myself sometimes.” I feel heat rush to my already flushed face. His eyes never leave mine as he drags his finger slowly out of me and brings it to my mouth.
I part my lips and suck it into my mouth, already knowing what he wants me to do. This time, I don’t only taste me, as I did when I kissed him before. This time there is something else there. I realize it’s his release too, and my stomach tightens. His release is inside of me, and although I should be freaking out, I stand there transfixed as he watches me sucking him.
“We shouldn’t have done that.” Even as I say the words, they feel wrong. What is it about this man that has me held so captive?
“If you think I won’t be having more than one taste of you, you’ve lost your mind.”