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Keeping his fingers inside her, he lowered his head until she felt the thrilling sensation of his warm breath against her. When he flicked his tongue lightly against her clit, her body jerked in response.
“Is that what you want, Lucy? Is my tongue what you need?”
“Yes….” she said breathlessly.
“Tell me, sweetheart,” he said as he thrust his fingers in and out of her, pausing on each upstroke to gather her juices and rub them against her pouty pussy lips. She looked down at him, at his incredibly handsome face and begged, “I need your tongue, Jamie. Please, put your tongue inside me. Deep inside me.”
He smiled as he placed a hand flat on her belly to hold her in place, and then he bent and thrust out his tongue, moving it in erratic circles round and round. He was delving in, but still not hitting the key spot. Lucy twisted and thrust and moaned and begged, enjoying the sensations but dying for more.
He reached up with his other hand, found her nipples, and roughly massaged them. That additional stimulation was like being hit by a bolt of lightning, and when he finally ran his tongue quickly across her hardened clit, she moaned from relief as much as pleasure.
Flattening his tongue, he licked her slowly and thoroughly. He did this several times, pulling stuttering moans out of her, before he picked up speed. She heard how drenched she was as he plunged his fingers in and out of her. God, it turned her on. Made her crazy. Made her desperate to reach that lovely peak he’d pushed her over not even an hour before.
He took her clit completely into his mouth and sucked and licked her as she bucked her hips, crying out loudly. She didn’t care if the people in the next room could hear her. She didn’t care if the people down the street could hear her. It was too much, too good for her to keep quiet.
When she finally came it was like an explosion. Her body arched into the air and he held onto her until she collapsed back down on the mattress with a spray of fluid erupting across the palm of his hand. The pressure that he’d built up in her had released at last, pushing the tension out in a gush that he rubbed against his lips and then her own.
God, he was an amazing lover. No inhibitions. He pushed her in ways she didn’t even know she could be pushed.
She lay there with her eyes half closed and a satiated smile playing across her lips. She loved being in this place where she felt everything and nothing all at the same time. Even the colors on the ceiling looked brighter, and it was like she could taste the air. She rolled his name across her tongue.
“Jamie,” she said, pushing his name out on the wings of a soft, heady sigh. He moved up her body until he was crouched above her. “Thank you,” she told him, finally looking up into his deep brown eyes. She lightly stroked his soft hair, and then grinned mischievously. “Now it’s my turn. Lie down.”
“You sure? You don’t have to…”
She shot him an “Are you kidding me?” look.
He laughed, but there was a decided hint of desperation in the sound.
“Okay, forget I said that. You really, really have to or I think I might just die.”
“How about I do my best to kill you with pleasure, instead?”
He lay down beside her and she took the time to relish the sight of his smooth muscular form. She could feel the crackle of energy between them as she scooted herself down on the bed, dragging her hard nipples across his body until her mouth was level with his rock hard shaft. She flattened her tongue and ran it from the bottom of the shaft all the way to the head.
When he groaned, reaching down and tunneling his hands through her hair, she smiled up at him. She loved the look of entranced pleasure on his face. Loved the fact that she was the one who’d put it there. Lowering her face again, she ran her tongue around the head of his cock and then, taking only the tip between her lips, she started sucking on it, hard.
Now it was Jamie’s turn to moan and writhe in desperate desire. His grip on her hair tightened as he guided her head, pushing her to take more of him, a little at time, deeper and deeper, until his massive length disappeared inside her moist warm mouth. She began sucking harder and faster, licking the underside with her tongue. Jamie was saying her name now, over and over, even as he bucked his hips, fucking her mouth with a driving, urgent need.
When he was close to the edge, she stopped suddenly and moved her attention to his balls, kissing and licking across them softly and then gently sucking them one at a time into her mouth.
“Fuck, you really are killing me,” he said. “Shift to the side so I can play with your breasts.”
She ignored him, then gasped when he roughly tugged on her hair. “Do it, Lucy. Now.”
She did, changing her position until she was kneeling next to him, her breasts dangling within his reach. With one hand, he played with her nipples, pinching and tugging in time to her sucks.
“Your mouth feels so good, but I want back inside you, baby. I need to fuck you again. Get a condom from my pants. Put it on me.”
Lucy didn’t argue. She scrambled to his clothes, found the condom, ripped the package open with her teeth and then, with shaking hands, swiftly suited him up. As soon as she touched him, he gritted his teeth and arched his hips. “Hurry, Luce. I need you to fuck me.”
She scrambled astride him until she was leaning back on her haunches, the tip of his cock brushing against her core. She was so wet that when she slid herself along his shaft, aligning him with her opening, he immediately slipped inside her with ease.
They both groaned as he took her nipples between his fingers and she began rocking back and forth, letting him glide in and out of her. He hammered his hips up and together they found a sweet, sexy, erotic rhythm. Lucy arched her back and closed her eyes, swept her own hands over her breasts, loving the fact that they brushed against his, then moved lower until she was plucking at her clit. As she continued to fuck him and finger herself at the same time, the sounds of her massaging the small turgid piece of flesh and the hard slap of his cock as he repeatedly buried it inside her only added to the pressure building inside them both.
“Jamie,” she whimpered. “This feels so good. So, so good. God, I’ve missed your touch.”
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