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“You don’t have to talk about it. Just tell me what I can do to make you feel better. Tell me what you need.”
He lifted his eyes and looked at me, leaning in to press a soft kiss to my lips that very quickly intensified as his tongue grazed my mouth, a request for me to open it. I quickly obliged him, accepting his tongue as it slid into my mouth and found mine. He slipped his arm around my waist, pulling my body to his as he cupped the side of my face with his free hand. I rested my hand on his wrist and he broke away from me, stared at me intently, and as he had done so many times before, murmured, “No touching.”
I nodded between heaving breaths. “Okay.”
His mouth found my neck as he gripped the back of my head with his hand and pulled it closer to him. He suckled on my flesh while groping my breast through my Street’s Team t-shirt, eventually kissing and licking his way from my neck, across my cheek, and back to my mouth, devouring it so passionately that I found it hard to breathe.
He backed away from me again, staring at me as I stared at his mouth, wishing he hadn’t broken our connection. “Take your clothes off,” he said softly.
I pulled the t-shirt over my head without hesitation, then stood and removed my jeans and panties. Last, was my bra. Being accustomed to this game by now, I knew to stand there and wait for him, to wait for whatever he decided to do next. He decided to stare at me, letting his eyes peruse me for several minutes, causing my mind to wander with anticipation. I have to admit, this was my favorite part. Not knowing what he was going to do with—or to—me, set me on fire. Finally, he stood and walked around me, sliding his hand across my ass, then gently smacked my right butt cheek. I jumped a little, but didn’t move otherwise. A few seconds passed before he slid the palm of his hand down my back, and this time, gripped a handful of my ass. Stepping around me, he used a finger to tip my chin up and kissed me again, so deeply that I stumbled a bit and had to grab him to steady myself.
He snatched his mouth away from mine. “No touching, Doc.”
“I know…I was about to fall.”
“You stumble, I’ll catch you, but no touching.”
I nodded again.
He fell to his knees, clamping his mouth to my mound, licking and moaning as I closed my eyes and willed myself to keep my hands off his head. Then he reached up and gripped my hips, stood and backed up, sitting on the bed and pulling me onto his lap so that I was straddling him. Taking his time, he devoured first my right, then my left breast, all while slipping his hands between my open thighs and stroking my treasure. It all felt so good that I almost unconsciously threw my head back and grabbed his head as I moaned loudly.
He instantly stopped everything. “You touched me again.”
I lowered my head and met his searing gaze. “I’m sorry.”
“You know I have to punish you, don’t you?”
I bit my bottom lip and whined, “Yes.”
“Then lay your ass down so I can punish you.”
I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and waited for him. Seconds later, he joined me in the bed, now having shed his clothes, and stretched his glorious body over mine, tasting my mouth again as he reached between us and slid his finger over my clit. All I could do was lie there beneath him and try to breathe as his tongue blazed a trail from my mouth to my neck, between the peaks on my chest, to my core, where he buried his face between my legs and glided his tongue over my clit before pulling it into his mouth.
This was my punishment.
I moaned loudly and wriggled beneath him, lifted my hands to touch him then dropped them on the bed as my legs began to tremble. “Zo…”
He feasted on me for so long, he gave me two explosive orgasms before lifting his body and bringing his face back to mine as he reached for my hand and placed it on his erection.
Now, it was okay to touch him.
So I wrapped my hand around him and massaged him as he lay back on the bed and closed his eyes. I leaned in and kissed him as I stroked him, a kiss he eagerly returned as he gently caressed the side of my face. He ended the kiss, looked me in the eye, and said, “Ride it, baby.”
I gladly squatted over him and closed my eyes as I held him and guided him inside me. Released a moan as I placed my hands on his stomach and began sliding up and down him, opening my eyes to find his glued to me. He stretched his arms over his head and smiled before closing his eyes and groaning with pleasure.
“Damn, Doc…damn, baby!”
I rode him for several minutes, eventually straddling him and grinding against his pelvis, leaning forward to take his taut nipples into my mouth, sucking and nipping as he moaned, and when the pressure inside of me built to a point where I was sure I’d lose my mind, I screamed at the top of my lungs and clutched his chest as I exploded. I lay against him, whimpering softly as the final currents of the orgasm passed, and whined when he thrusted upward, reminding me that while I might have been sated more than once, he hadn’t.
Flipping us over so that he was on top, he pressed my thighs against the bed, opening me wide as he buried himself inside of me over and over again, thrusting hard and fast, his eyes on me as he leaned in and kissed my neck, my chest, suckled on my breasts, and when he hit his peak, he shouted, “Shit, baby!!” and rolled over onto his back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. A second or two later, he reached for me, and I rested my head on his chest, wrapping my arms around his waist.
“The only thing I need, the only thing I’ll ever need, is you, Renee. I love you. You’re everything to me, baby.”
“You’re everything to me, too, Zo. I love you so much.”
