Page 67 of Love Unspoken

He grinned. "Are you asking me, Naya, if I'm into spanking? Domination?"

I nodded, not able to speak.

"I like control. I don't like to hurt women." He ran the back of his hands over the swell of my breasts.

I was a little disappointed. Since my scars didn't turn him off, maybe it would be fun to explore some sexual fantasies, thought the stupid virgin.

"But…I've dabbled, and when done right, pleasure and pain can come together beautifully. Would you like to learn?"

What?

He rubbed his thumb over my lip. "I'd love to make your pretty ass red and then fuck you in the ass. Would you like that?"

Oh my god! I had to change my panties now.

He cupped me and groaned. "Oh, baby, you're so fucking sexy. We've just been talking, and you're wet." He inserted a finger, and I clenched my thighs, wanting to hold him in.

He dropped to his knees and rubbed his nose against the crotch of my panties. "Fuck, you smell good, Naya. So sweet. Roses."

My hands tangled in his hair, and I loved their springy feel, loved how I had the freedom to do this.

"Let me taste you, please."

I pushed my hips against his mouth.

"Naya, words," he said sharply.

Did I want that? "Yes, yes."

"Yes, what, baby?" He pulled my panties down and let them fall to my ankles. He moved my feet, one after the other, so I'd step out of them.

He nuzzled my pubic hair. "Naya, what do you want?"

I couldn't say it. I just couldn't.

"Naya?" he ordered.

"Taste me, please," I squeaked out.

"That's my baby." He licked my slit, and my knees threatened to buckle. Was it supposed to feel this damn good? He nibbled and sucked and then started to add fingers inside me. I was losing myself as pleasure filled up everything inside me, and a need I didn't recognize began to claw at me.

"Please, please," I begged, not sure what I was begging for.

"You want to come. Oh, look at your clit, baby. Just," he circled his tongue around my clitoris, "look at it. It's come out to play with me."

He added a fourth finger inside me, pumping in and out, and latched on to my clitoris and began to suckle it. I felt like there were fireworks going on inside my body, and unable to bear my weight, I sank down on my knees next to him.

He held me close, kissing my face, soothing me.

He stood up and helped me do the same. "Get ready."

He was almost at my bedroom door when I called out to him, "Can we have sex tonight?" I'd never in a million years thought I'd be this bold.

He smiled his big smile. "Whatever you want, baby, I'll make sure you have it. You want my cock inside you, we'll make it happen. Now hurry up, will you?"

TWENTY-FOUR

AMIAS