Nothing's a bigger turn-on than a man that finds you incredibly sexy.
I cup my own breasts as he tosses the last of my clothing aside, teasing my nipples. They're small and tight with arousal, the tips sensitive, and I wonder if he's going to go for breasts first or just head straight between my thighs. "Waiting on my lessons," I tell him, breathless. "Ready to be schooled."
Adiron groans, his hands skimming my legs from knee to thigh before he pushes them apart. He falls between my knees, kneeling next to the bed. "Shall I show you how it's done, then?"
Oh god. I manage a tiny nod, my fingers teasing my nipples.
He leans in and plants his mouth over my pussy, brushing his lips over the curls covering my mound. After the first shaving, I grew the hair back because he actually likes the way it looks. He thinks my body is fascinating, and there's no shame in the hair it grows. It's just another thing I love about him, and when I feel his tongue flick against my clit, I give up on playing with my breasts and prop up on my elbows instead, so I can watch him work my pussy.
Our eyes meet as his hands clasp my legs and his tongue dances over my clit. I shudder, breathless, as he begins a delicate lapping, each stroke of his tongue teasing the underside of my clit. It's the lightest, flickering touch, and he knows it makes me absolutely wild. I let out a little cry as he continues, his gaze locked on me, his tongue endlessly working against the bud of my clit. He doesn't change his rhythm even when I start to squirm against his mouth, or when I push my hips at his face. He just keeps on, licking and licking and licking until I'm begging for more, begging for him to fuck me hard, begging for him to fill me up.
"So close," I whimper, grabbing at his horns and working my hips frantically against him. "Please, Adi. Give me your cock. I want to come with you deep inside me."
His tongue swipes hard at my clit, earning another cry from me. He slides his big body over mine, moving on top of me on the bed. His mouth is wet with my juices, and he leans in and gives me a hard, earth-shattering kiss even as I wrap my legs around his waist. I need this. Need him.
"Tell me what you want, Jade," he murmurs between kisses. His hips roll against mine, his cock rubbing against my wet folds in a tease.
"You," I pant, desperate. "Want you deep inside me."
"You want this?" He presses the head of his cock to my entrance. "You want me to fill you up? Take you so hard that you scream my name?"
"Yes," I moan. I dig my nails into the fabric of his shirt, desperate to hold on. "Give it to me."
Adiron hauls my leg up, resting my ankle on his shoulder. "You want deep?"
Do I ever. I nod frantically, arching against his cock.
He thrusts into me with one searing push that takes my breath away. For a moment, the invasion of his cock into my body feels like too much, and then it immediately slides into the sweet ache of being filled. I close my eyes in bliss, because there's nothing quite so perfect as your lover stuffing you full of his cock. He fills all the hollow spaces inside me and somehow still leaves me hungry for more.
"Does that feel better?" He adjusts himself over me, hand on my hips. When I open my eyes, I see nothing but Adiron, my foot next to his ear, his face toward mine
I choke out a word that might be an agreement of some kind. It might just be me making noises. All I know is that his piercing is rubbing right against the perfect spot inside, and every twitch of his body makes my pussy clench in response. He changes the angle slightly, and then I'm getting his spur, too, and it's glorious. He knows just how to move over me, how to make my body sing, how to make me come so hard that I see stars and my body floods with release.
It's over too quickly. It always is. Someday, I tell myself as I float down from my orgasm. Someday we'll figure out how to last for hours. For now, though, chasing the sweetness of a quick climax is perfection, because it leaves room for so many more.
There's nothing sweeter than hearing Adiron pant my name as he finds his own release, too. Nothing better than feeling him shudder over me, his seed jetting inside my body. I love the way he tenses up and collapses over me, careful not to crush me under his weight. I run my fingers lightly over his arm, his shoulder, his neck, all the way up to his horns as he catches his breath.