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“I don’t want to take this off you,” he said. “Seeing it on you…” He pushed the shirt up and took her nipple into his mouth with a groan.
Fuck yes,she thought. She didn’t want to be done yet either.
For as incredible as her climax had been, she still felt needy.
A tortuous, unrelenting desire to feel the weight of him push inside her. To feel his pleasure combine with her own like stars born too close together, bursting into one another’s existence.
She writhed and squirmed, pressing into his beautiful, talented, hot, wet mouth.
He went to move to the other breast and the shirt got in the way.
Frustrated, she pulled the t-shirt over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her naked beneath him.
He smiled knowingly. “You want my mouth here?” he asked, hovering over the straining peak.
“Yes,” she hissed, trying to pull his head down to her.
“Tell me what you want, Nicole,” he commanded gently.
Her clit pulsed in response to his words.
“I want you to suck my tits like you missed them,” she answered honestly.
He rewarded her by doing just that. Pulling one tight nub into his hot mouth and flicking it with his tongue. He released it with an indulgent “pop” and then kissed it softly.
“World’s most perfect tits,” he murmured reverently as he moved back over to the other one. “I missed them every day.”
The sight of her breasts being teased and tasted by him was so hot she could cry. She dropped her head back as the want built inside her again.
His hands seemed to be everywhere, kneading her hips, sliding over her ribs, gliding down her thigh to hold the bend in her knee.
She pushed at the sweatpants he still wore, wanting to feel all of his skin against her.
“I’m not done here yet,” he said, lightly scraping his teeth over the swell of one breast while kneading the other with one of his very capable hands.
She made a noise that was both protest and arousal and slid her hand into the front of his pants. She wrapped her hand around his length and he hissed as she ran her thumb over the tip.
“Nicole,” he warned and groaned, pressing his cock into her hand.
“I want you,” she said. “I need to feel you inside me.”
André kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, before moving off the bed. He took a foil square out of his pocket before dropping his pants to the floor.
His gorgeous erection stood tall and proud and she sucked her lower lip into her mouth.
Next time.
She’d taste it next time.
The knowledge that there was going to be a next time made her heart hammer and she smiled to herself.
He got back on the bed on his knees, and tore the foil open with his teeth, his eyes on her.
She held his gaze as he rolled the condom on and then kneed her legs apart. His hands came down on the bed next to her shoulders and he hovered over her.
One kiss.
Another.
