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"Spread," I tell her, wanting her to open her legs for me, to show me how badly she wants this instead of me doing it for her.
Silently, her knees drift apart, and my mouth waters at the sight of her. Her center is calling my name, already soaking wet, and the vision is something I'll never forget. "Oh, Elva," I groan, licking and kissing up her inner thigh. "You're so gorgeous. Fuck, I can't wait to make you come on my tongue."
"Kai," she swallows around the desire clogging her words. "You don't have to—"
Gently, I slap her inner thigh, "Let's get one thing straight. I never do something I don't want to. So if I say spread your pretty legs so I can lick your cunt and make you scream, it's because it's exactly what I want to be doing."
Her jaw drops at the vulgar language, but she relents, leaning her head back as I work closer and closer to my destination. Her moans and sighs fill my head, urging me on until I reach her soaked core. Using my fingers to spread her lips, I give her one long, slow, thorough lick.
She launches up from the bed, sitting upright with a shout.
I look up at her from my position of worship at her altar, "What's wrong?"
She blinks. "I— that's just really intense. Far more than through the clothes."
"Yeah?" I chuckle, holding her legs open to lean in and do it again, and she makes an almost pained sound. "Too intense?"
Shaking her head, she answers, "No, just new intense."
"No one has done this to you before," I comment.
She doesn't answer, but she doesn't need to. I gently bite on her inner thigh, sucking the skin into my mouth to leave a gorgeous purple bruise. "You've been sleeping with the wrong people, my Elva. This pussy should be worshiped." I push her until she's flat on her back once again, easing her legs over my shoulders. "It should be licked." I lick her opening, gathering all the magnificence dripping from it. "Sucked." I suck her clit into my mouth, and she cries out again. "And fucked by someone who craves your pleasure as much as their own."
She moans my name again, and I work my tongue against her clit while my fingers tease her opening. The second any part of me goes inside her, I might lose the battle of keeping myself from finishing too soon, but gods, it might be worth it just to feel her wrapped around my fingers.
I slide my two middle fingers inside her at the same time as I softly suck on her clit, making her moan so loudly anyone in the hallway could hear her. Gently, I work her open, the hot, wet walls of her feeling so fucking good on my fingers that I'm dying to get her wrapped around my cock. She'll be so perfect, stuffed so full of me it aches, and she's going to love every fucking second.
Eyes closed, I keep working her towards that peak, slowly and thoroughly prolonging it until she's wiggling, trying to control the motions and how I please her.
With a chuckle, I slow even more, languidly pressing my fingers against her front wall until she shouts my name. I groan against her, the sound vibrating against her cunt. Suddenly, her fingers bury into my hair, holding me roughly right where I want to be. I moan into her again, and her legs twitch, trying to close around my head.
Licking between my fingers, I try to reach my tongue as far inside her as possible, needing more of her flavor, savoring every drop, before I return my attention to her clit, pressing my tongue flat against it while I fuck her with my fingers.
Her moans turn into desperate whimpers, the frantic, high-pitched sounds drowning out the sound of my fingers working in and out, bringing her closer and closer to her peak. The brutal grip on my hair makes me delirious with pleasure, moaning and groaning with her as her legs start to shake.
After one last hard suck of her swollen, needy clit she falls over the edge, her body clenching around my fingers as she chants my name over and over, the sound a plea and curse all in one. I work her through it, wanting every last moment of her pleasure until she can take no more.
With a greedy moan, she sits up and uses her grip on my hair to pull me towards her, her lips meeting mine. Her mouth opens instantly for me, and I slide our tongues together. She moans at the taste of herself on me, ravenous for it.
"Fuck me," she pants against my lips, tugging at my waistband. "Now."
Everything in me freezes for a second, utterly dumbfounded by how badly she wants this and how needy she is for me.
I nod, not tearing my lips from hers. Together, we clamber up to the center of the bed, leaving me kneeling between her spread legs, watching her naked and flushed body as she heaves in big breaths.
I already know how gorgeous every inch of her is, but I'm struck by her perfection once again. Every dip and curve, every dimple. I want to lick and bite every single one and explore her body for days. Weeks, even.
Any hope I had of remaining in control is long gone; nothing but a frantic, sloppy desperation remains in its wake.
I pull at the drawstring of my pants, Elva's wide eyes tracking the motion. I barely manage to contain a groan as I'm finally free, my painfully hard cock already dripping as I stroke it, attempting to ease the ache. Elva's brows pinch, her jaw falling further open at the sight. If I had any capacity for thought left, I might be flattered at her reaction, but as it is, all I can think about is how soon I can have her wrapped around me.
"Elva," a plea of her name escapes me, and in response, she reaches her hand to meet mine, the contact of her soft, warm hand wrapped around my cock, forcing a hiss from between my teeth. I release, letting her take control of me, letting her have me however she wants.
Slowly, so fucking slowly, she works her hand up and down my shaft, the pleasure already so intense it's mind-numbing. A groan leaves my lips, and the little goddess beneath me smirks, lust and pride written across her face, more open and vulnerable than I've ever seen her. My hips move of their own accord, fucking into her hand as I lean forward to rest both hands beside her head, our gazes locked on her hand working me into a frenzy. Her thumb sweeps across the tip, gathering another bead forming there, and I can't fucking take it any longer, knocking her hand away before she makes me come in her hand like a fucking virgin.
"Elva," I repeat her name, the two syllables closer to a growl than anything remotely human. I use my knee to knock her legs further apart, the heaven between them calling my name. Nestling myself closer to that sweet salvation, my cock grazes against the wetness gathering, and we both moan at the contact.
Her head falls back against the pillow, eyes glazed with lust as they stare up at me. They slip closed as she waits for me to take her, as if she could close them against the onslaught of pleasure I'm about to bring her.
