Birdie gasped, her fingers raking through my hair, pressing my head into her chest as her back arched into me. I wrapped my arms around her back and leaned, laying her down on the pillows.
“That’s better,” I whispered as I pressed myself between her legs. I slipped down her body until my hands were under her hips, and my head rested just between her legs.
“Lift your dress up for me.” She didn’t waste a second before following my command. My thumbs hooked the band of her panties, pulling until the fabric ripped. The sound of Birdie’s sharp breath was so fucking satisfying.
“Oh my God! Beau, I liked those!”
I kissed her inner thigh. “I’ll buy you more. I’ll buy you ten for every pair I rip off your perfect body. And then I’ll rip all of those off, too.”
My lips pressed up the little space left before I arrived at my destination. My tongue slipped over her skin until I found her needy, swollen clit.
“Oh shit! Beau…God that feels…oh…”
A fucking possessive, deep growl tore through my chest at her praise. I could spend all night right here, my face buried between her thighs, the taste of her overwhelming all of my senses.
Her legs started to shake, and I felt Birdie tugging against the blanket. My girl was already so close. I teased my fingers around the edge of her pussy, slipping one inside, then another, trying not to pay attention to the way my cock was about to drill a fucking hole in the earth beneath me. It wanted attention, too, but it could fucking wait until Birdie had fallen apart on my tongue and my fingers first.
I stroked her soft, warm walls, waiting to feel the tension in her body build. If the way her thighs were pressed up against my ears was any indication, I knew I didn’t have long. I sucked on her clit, letting my teeth graze over the sensitive bundle of nerves as I released it from my mouth.
“Beau!” My name echoed out around us, her walls clamping down on my finger as I continued to stroke inside her.
When I’d wrung every last drop of her orgasm from her body, I sat up, my eyes tracing over every inch of her body. Birdie was flushed, her eyes closed while her chest rose and fell rapidly. A lazy smile sat on her face, and I couldn’t help but smile. too.
I held my fingers up, catching her gaze as I brought them up to my mouth and licked them clean.
“How was that, Chickadee?” I asked, her chest rising and falling a little faster as I leaned back down to kiss her.
“A good start,” she sighed.
“Good?” I groaned playfully. “Damn. I thought I’d get a better grade than just ‘good’.”
“I said it was a good start. It would have been fantastic if your fingers were what I really wanted. But they weren’t, even if they are a wicked combination with your tongue.”
“What do you want instead?”
Her eyes dropped to my crotch, and I groaned. “I was going to wait until we were back at the house. I had a plan.”
“Plans are fun, but I don’t think I can wait. I don’t want to wait.”
My fingers shook as I reached into my back pocket. “Good thing I was thinking ahead for every possible outcome.”
Birdie laughed as I waved the condom between us.
“Pants off, Cowboy.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. About two point five seconds later, I was standing in front of the woman of my dreams naked as the day I was born, my dick slapping me in the stomach, fucking begging for attention as I rolled the condom over it.
Birdie was smirking at me, her eyes wide, not shying away from staring.
“Like what you see?” I asked, chuckling as I got down on my knees.
“Mhm.” She nodded. “I love the sight of you down on your knees, crawling towards me.”
I slowed my movements, her pupils dilating even more as I dropped my hands to the ground and made my way closer to her. I stopped to press a kiss to her good ankle. Then her knee. And her thigh. I couldn’t resist lingering there, my fingers coming up to gently run over the warm skin of her other thigh.
“Beau…Please,” she panted, her hands going into my hair.
“I’m going to worship you, Chickadee. I hope you know that. In this moment, and for the rest of my life.” I started moving up her body again, pressing a kiss over the fabric of her dress that was somehow still covering her belly. Up to her breasts, the skin so smooth and angelic in the lantern light. I sucked her nipple into my mouth, her chest hitching as I rolled the sensitive bud over my tongue. And when I let my teeth rake over it as I moved away, the moan that slipped from Birdie’s mouth had my balls drawing up, threatening to spill before I’d even gotten inside her.