Page 79 of Accidentally in Love

His eyes roamed down my frame. “You look so fucking sexy. Can we take this off now?”

I nodded enthusiastically.

He helped me up, and I unhooked the back of my lingerie while he helped me pull it over my head. He took his time kissing me on my lips, my neck, and then down the valley of my swollen breasts. He hefted one breast in his hand and swirled his tongue around my nipple, and then he repeated the action with the other one. He gave me a sly smile as he moved further down to take off my skimpy underwear.

He spread my legs and kissed one thigh, then the other. “I want to taste you before I’m inside you. You want that?”

“Uh-huh.”

He nipped at my thigh. “Be a good girl, and say the words.”

“I want you to eat my pussy like it’s your last meal.”

“That’s a good girl,” he cooed.

He grinned as he dipped his head low and flicked his tongue over my clit. I moaned at the sensation as he lapped at my center.

“Baby,” I moaned and gripped the sheets when he pressed two fingers inside me.

He made noises of enjoyment as he tasted me and slid his thick digits in and out. He stroked slowly and savored every last inch of me until I didn’t recognize the cries coming from my lips.

“That’s a good girl. Let me hear that moan,” he growled. “I want you to scream my fucking name.”

I clenched his hair in my hands and pressed my hips up to meet his mouth. He devoured me whole, making a meal out of me with his talented tongue. I let him get his fill of me while I arched up into him and came all over his face.

“Please,” I begged.

He lifted his head, and I moaned at the sexy sight of his beard dripping with my cum. “Please, what?”

“Get inside me.”

“No. You gotta come all over my face first.”

“I already did. Please, baby, I need you.”

“Not enough. I need my beard soaked with your cum.”

I moaned. That was so sexy.

He grinned and dipped his head back down. He slid his magical tongue across my seam until he pulled my clit in for another long suck. When he spread me wide and curled his fingers up inside me, I was done for. I moaned his name as another orgasm wracked my body. I held his head in my hands and gripped his hair tight while I came with a scream loud enough to wake the dead.

I let go of his hair and smoothed it down with a sheepish look. He looked up at me with a wicked grin and nipped at my thigh. “Good girl.”

“Nolan,” I groaned.

“What?” he asked innocently while he made his way up my body.

I stroked a hand across his cum-stained beard. “Need you, now.”

“Be a good girl and wait.”

I whined.

He gave me that cheeky grin again and leaned over to wipe his beard off with a tissue from the bedside table. He sat up against the headboard and crooked a finger at me. “C’mere.”

I jumped at his command. I swung a leg over his thick thigh and slid down onto his cock. His hands roamed down my body while I put my hands on his wide-set shoulders and rode him. He squeezed my ass and gave me a little slap while I ground down on him.

“I like married fucking,” he murmured into my ear as he kissed my neck.