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Bending, I pulled one taut nipple into my mouth and sucked. She hissed and arched toward me, and I repeated the treatment on the other side. My tongue and teeth worked over the sensitive skin on both sides, leaving her a panting mess, nipples swollen and pink.
“Need more.” She rubbed her body on mine, her eyes dark with arousal. “Please, Dorian, need more.”
In one smooth motion, I swept her up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom, her lips now exploring my jaw and neck, leaving little bites of her own. I wondered if I'd even make it to the bed, or if I'd get too impatient and fuck her right on the floor. I didn't want that. I wanted this experience to be unforgettable, for her to remember it forever so that no other man could compare to me. I wanted to mark her as mine, even if the only permanent mark was in her mind.
I planted her on the bed and then stripped off my pants, taking my boxer-briefs with them. I couldn't help but steal a glance at her expression as I straightened. I didn't consider myself a vain person, but I was well-aware of the fact that I had a physique that both men and women admired.
Her reaction didn't disappoint. Her gaze slid down my torso, then lingered below my waist. Her lips parted, eyes widened, and as I wrapped my fingers around my erection, she made a hungry sound.
Smirking, I retrieved a condom from my nightstand and rolled it over my cock before climbing onto the bed. I settled on my knees next to her legs and ran my hand up until I reached the delicate bit of lace she called panties. My fingers brushed against the crotch and found her even wetter than I'd imagined. I knew she'd feel like velvet, and I had to have a taste.
I slid her panties down her legs and tossed them aside as she spread her legs without me having to ask. I stretched out, kissing at her inner thighs. She trembled as I moved up to her wet seam, then quivered as I blew air across her damp folds. When I licked her, she damn near fell apart.
The moan she let out as I sucked her clit was like a fucking symphony to my ears. It'd been so long since I'd been with a woman I hadn't paid, that I was a little nervous as to what sort of response I could expect. Not that I thought the other women I'd fucked had faked it, but the type of escorts I'd hired had chosen this particular vocation because they enjoyed sex.
Now, with Briana, I savored every response as I lavished attention on her, licking her pussy like it was what I'd been born to do. Hell, maybe it was. I couldn't say it was a destiny I would have minded.
As I flicked my tongue against her clit, I slipped a finger inside her, crooking it to rub against her G-spot.
“Holy shit,” she gasped.
I chuckled, sending vibrations across her skin that made her hips buck up and her voice crack as she keened. I put a hand on her stomach to hold her down and swirled my tongue faster as I worked my finger back and forth inside of her. I could feel her muscles start to tremble and her cries began to get louder, telling me she was close to climax. I couldn't wait to see it. Right now, watching her face over the tops of her jiggling breasts, she was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.
“Dorian,” she whispered hoarsely. “Dorian, I'm so close.”
“Then come for me, Bri. Let me see it.” I pushed a second finger in next to the first, moving them both faster as my thumb took over the attention to her clit.
As I watched, her body seized, and she cried out, her back arching up as her muscles clamped down around my fingers. I watched her shudder, eyes screwed shut, breasts heaving, and I committed the sight to my memory forever.
As I withdrew my hand, her eyes opened. Still glazed from pleasure, she peered at me, a dopey sort of smile on her face. She raised her arm, holding her hand out to me.
“You better not be done yet.”
I laughed and took her hand, raising it to my lips so I could brush a kiss across her knuckles.
“Not at all, beautiful.”
I settled between her thighs and leaned down to kiss her. Some women would have shied away rather than kiss someone who'd just gone down on them, but she kissed me back with a languid enthusiasm that could only come after a really good orgasm.
She reached up to clutch my shoulders, making a protesting noise as I broke the kiss. She was still breathing hard, but I didn't give her time to catch her breath before I lined my cock up and started pushing in.
Her breath caught as I stretched her. Damn, she was so fucking tight. Her pussy gripped each inch of me perfectly, like she never wanted to let go. And once I was fully sheathed, I wasn't sure I ever wanted her to either. She was the perfect fit.
I kissed her neck as I began to move, giving her time to adjust to my girth as I kept my thrusts slow and deep. Then she gripped my ass and tugged me toward her.
“Faster,” she gasped. She raised her head and bit my chin, making me growl.
I did as she asked. Giving her everything I had and then some. She met each thrust with just as much force, just as much desire. Fuck, had it ever been this good? I already knew the answer to that. No, it hadn't. Every other time had been physical pleasure, but this was something beyond. She'd chosen to be with me, not as a business transaction, but because she wanted me.
Her lips tangled clumsily with mine as the intensity between us grew. I ignored the twisting tension in my gut that told me I couldn't hold on much longer. I wanted to feel her climax around my cock. Only then would I give in. The need to make her come again was, for the first time ever, more important than my own pleasure.
She wrapped her arms around me, and I leaned down so that our bodies were flush, beginning short thrusts at an upward angle that I knew would hit that sweet spot inside her just right. Her legs wrapped around my hips and pulled me in tight, face buried in the crook of my neck. She used both her arms and legs as leverage, bringing our bodies together with almost bruising force.
I would've felt her orgasm even if I hadn't heard the earth-shattering wail she released, the sound barely muffled by my flesh. She spasmed around my cock, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I buried myself inside one last time and came hard, calling out her name.
There were stars on the backs of my eyelids as I unloaded inside of her. I wasn't a religious guy, but this was fucking heaven. And nothing would ever convince me that the woman beneath me, pink from exertion, wasn't an angel.
