“It’s all yours. I’m all yours.”
Laying his hands on the table behind her, he put one knee on the edge and leaned his hips in. He smelled of clean, male musk and tasted vaguely of salt when she ran her lips around the head of his cock then flicked her tongue. Lee’s respiration rate jumped, and he looked down at her through half-opened eyes. His cock jerked, and they both huffed with disappointment until she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and drew him back to her mouth.
Looking up at him, Shelby took her time exploring the ridges and girth of Lee’s member. Her fingertip traced the fat veins that traveled his length. Taking more of him into her mouth, she held his shaft between her teeth. She pulled her lips back so he could see her holding him while her tongue swirled and lapped at the head.
Whenever she did something he particularly liked, he’d pet her mound a little harder, perhaps even with less subtlety. Shelby especially liked it when he moaned quietly or gasped. Lee’s hips moved in a gentle rhythm. He wasn’t forceful or demanding, but it was obvious he was enjoying what she was doing. Maybe that had a lot to do with her easy dismissal of Raleigh? Sex with Raleigh came so easily. Like a dream, there was no awkwardness. She was always comfortable and warm. And like a dream, it always felt a bit unreal. A bit mad even. She’d never really felt Raleigh was vested in her and she’d, to her discredit, never been vested in him. They came together because he wanted sex, was charming about getting it, and she’d had no complaints about that. Still, he was alone and if she turned her back on him, he’d be left back on the sidelines, watching but not allowed to participate.
She liked pleasing Lee and guessed she always had. That kind of selflessness told her how much the man meant to her.
Her head bobbing, Shelby was just getting into a groove when Lee hissed then straightened away from her. His cock slid out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“Enough,” he growled, shook his head, then ran his fingers through his hair. “Any more, baby, and you’ll make me come.” When he looked at her, his fierce expression wasn’t reflected in his eyes. Like before, they were warm, eloquent, and reminded her he’d been hiding his feelings from her. Climbing onto the table, he laid his body over hers, wove his fingers into her hair until he was holding her head, and kissed her.
Shelby trembled. The sensory overload was exquisite. The weight of Lee’s body, all that skin pressed against her. Real and warm and very much hers. With Lee, she wasn’t just a convenient consort.
Being with Lee was so different than being with Raleigh. Being with Raleigh, Shelby realized with a flash of insight, didn’t really matter because he wasn’t really real. At first, especially. It was easy to be a seductress and be seduced with someone who saw sexual encounters as casual and his prerogative. Raleigh had feelings, and she respected them, of course, and he treated her great…but if he wasn’t in her bed, he’d be in someone else’s and probably wouldn’t miss a beat.
Lee’s chest moved with the rhythm of his breathing, teasing her breasts until they ached with want. Stomach, mound, legs…she felt Lee everywhere as his size engulfed her. He was so real. Not just physically but his psyche, his attitudes and feelings were ones she respected and shared. The fact that she was nervous and un-cool with him, like he was with her, was…right.
His mouth pursed softly, molding hers, then pressed forward until she could taste him. Hints of mint and red wine complemented the slight saltiness of his tongue, the scent of his skin. Her pulse rate jumped, and she felt light-headed. Tasting her openly, he explored the contours of her tongue. When he touched the roof of her mouth, Shelby giggled. It seemed immature, but judging from the grin Lee flashed as he leaned back, he took her reaction as praise.
She pulled him down for another kiss.
There was nothing tentative about the way he claimed her mouth this time. Sweet questing gave way to bold ravishment. He tasted her without apology or hesitation, growled quietly, and settled his mass more firmly over her. His tongue twined with hers, stroked it, and lured it forward until he could suck it into his mouth and devour her. Strong fingers combed her hair, angled her head, and held her still while his cock twitched against her thigh.
Then his touch gentled. With a slowness that made her shiver, Lee drew his hand across her shoulder and rested a fingertip against the pulse at the base of her neck. His lips tugged at hers sensually. Overwhelmed, Shelby sighed and wrapped one arm around his broad back. She stroked his hair with her free hand and let the short, silky strands tease the skin between her fingers. When he finally pulled away, breaking the kiss, she strained to follow.
“Uh-uh,” he chided and flashed her a wicked grin. “There’s a long list of your body parts I’ve been dying to kiss. I promise I’ll make my way back round to your mouth…eventually.” With that, he dipped his head and nuzzled the swell of her breast.
Holding himself up on his elbows, Lee eased down her body, cupped her breast, and simply stared at it. Need built in Shelby as anticipation, raw and pulsing, hung between them. She actually sighed when he opened his mouth.
Lee’s tongue traced the contours of her hardening nipple while his hand held her. The languid suckling made her shiver, and when her back arched, pressing her breast into his cheeks, Lee murmured with pleasure. The sound made her feel beautiful, desired, and she held his head to her. His free hand caressed her other breast, and then he kissed a path across her chest so he could nuzzle that tip as well. Tongue, teeth, and lips grazed her and drew her into the warm, wet cavern of his mouth where he drew on her with a devotion that made her shoulders punch forward.
She shook her head in denial when he lifted his head, gave each of her nipples a last, soulful kiss, then mouthed a path down her ribs. He licked her navel, drew it and the surrounding skin into his mouth, and bit gently. Big, strong hands caressed her arms, molded themselves to her ribs, then anchored themselves around her hips and pulled her pelvis into his chest.
The pressure was so erotic it made her gasp. The sound drew his gaze. His dark eyes held hers as he pursed his lips and pressed slow, aching kisses to the skin beneath her navel. It felt like he was willing her to watch as his tongue appeared, hovered over her mound, then licked her bare skin like a sun-warmed cat feasting on cream.
Squeezing her own breasts way too hard, Shelby yelped and squirmed as his tongue probed her slit. She yelped again, only this time in protest when he hoisted his body up with an ease belied by his size, grabbed the backs of her knees, and draped them over his shoulders. He licked her, traced her folds, then speared her sheath, over and over.
Trembling and rocking back and forth, Shelby struggled against Lee’s strength as he anchored an arm over her belly. With his other hand, he grabbed the back of her leg and pushed until her knee pressed into her breast. Trapped, there was nothing Shelby could do but absorb the aching pleasure that was too intense to process all at once. He tongue fucked her with a focus that made her whimper then stalled the breath in her overfull lungs.
Then, with a suddenness that sucked the air out of her, Lee released her, leaned back on his heels, and pressed a line of soft kisses down her thigh.
“I love your legs,” he murmured and nipped gently then smoothed his mouth across the muscle just above her knee. Wetness on his cheeks and lips transferred to her skin. When he breathed on it, she shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. “The way you taste.” He lifted her foot, licked her instep, then her shin. “The way you smell.”
Lee inhaled so deep she could hear it, could see the swelling of his chest and the rise of his shoulders. As he passed his nose over her skin, his eyes drifted shut and a lazy, glutted smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. When he finally looked at her again, his gaze was hot and intense.
“You’d think at my age I’d have more control,” he growled, jumped off the table with more haste than grace, and started rooting around in his discarded clothing.
Levering herself up on one elbow, Shelby watched as he grabbed his jeans and started d
igging in the pockets. The meaty curve of his ass was so delicious it made her mouth fall open. When he straightened and turned to her, his cock swayed. Licking her lips, she stared at that thick, impressive pole, standing up straight and hard for her. She completely missed the condom he held between his fingers until he crawled back onto the table and held it out to her.
“I wanted to make our first time last.” His voice was hesitant, maybe even self-conscious, but there was also an underlying sensuality to it that was both raw and blatant. “Maybe impress you with my cunnilingual skills, give you a couple of raging orgasms before I screwed us both into oblivion.” Sitting up between her legs and leaning back on his heels, he stroked her thigh, her hip. “All the times I thought about making love to you, and I’ve thought about it a lot”—he exhaled with what sounded like quiet relief when she took the condom from him—“I never saw myself rushing it.”
She felt the skin around her eyes crinkle with humor as she ripped open the package with her teeth. “Eagerness can make a girl feel all warm and wanted.”
“Yeah?” he asked hopefully then sucked in his breath and threw his head back when she stroked the tip of his cock. His head shot forward when she gathered the trail of pre-cum leaking out of him. Wide-eyed, he groaned as she slid her thumb into her mouth, hollowed her cheeks, and made a quiet sound of pleasure as she swallowed up the evidence of his need.
“Oh shit.” He groaned again when she wrapped her hand around his length, pulled slow and steady, then fit the condom to the head of his shaft.
Every inch of Lee was so beautiful she couldn’t take her eyes off him. His thighs bulged. His muscled abdomen rose and fell with the irregular rhythm of his breathing. Chest, arms, even the muscles in his neck stood out hard and tempting beneath all that golden skin. The dark curls cushioning the base of his cock were soft and springy. Inhaling deliberately, she made herself go slow as she unrolled the condom. When she rubbed her fingertip against one of the thick veins on his rod, Lee hissed and grinned drunkenly.
The last thing she did before lying back was cup his pendulous balls in her hand, stroke and manipulate them, and caress his sac until his cock curved upward and jerked.
“Damn, woman,” he said as he lay down on her then twisted so he could lift one of her legs until it was wedged between their bodies. “I’m going to fall in love with those hands. Maybe as much as I love your legs.” Turning his head, he kissed the inner curve of her knee, rubbed his nose against her then bit gently.
She trembled when he fit the head of his cock to her and pushed. Held immobile by the weight of Lee’s body and her leg, Shelby could only shiver as her pussy stretched around him. Her nether lips clung to him.
She couldn’t believe how wet and ready for him she was. Clinging to his back, she tried to lift her hips to him. Seeming to appreciate her efforts, Lee kissed her mouth then nuzzled the side of her face. His ragged breaths stirred her hair, and his quiet groans of pleasure raised goose bumps on her skin. She trembled in his arms.
“Is this okay?” He looked down at her earnestly.
Shelby couldn’t find her voice. She swallowed and licked her lips, but nothing helped. Hopelessly enthralled by the sensuality tightening around her, she could only nod.
Grinning, he kissed her again, driving his tongue deep, licking over hers, and seducing her mouth while his heavy cock claimed her. Lee pulled back a little, rolled his hips like he was trying to balance his weight, then sank back into her. Again, Shelby could only moan and tighten her arms around him.
He moved slow and easy, claiming her an inch at a time, making deep sounds of pleasure as he fucked the mouth of her pussy. Finally releasing her mouth, he kissed her leg, rubbed his chest against her, then took more of his weight onto his elbows. She gasped as the angle of his penetration changed, then gasped again as the head of his cock nudged the front wall of her sheath.
“Good. So good,” she murmured then wrapped her free leg around him.
“Oh yeah,” he growled in acknowledgement and looked down the length of their bodies as he sank into her. Slow and determined, Lee filled her until the pressure made her pant. When he was so deep it was a struggle to breathe, he ground his pubic bone against her clit.
Shelby’s back jerked off the table. Grinning like a demented fool, she hung on tight as Lee made her arousal soar. When he withdrew, she groaned in protest. The sound wasn’t dignified, but it lit up Lee’s eyes with a lust that hit her like a contact high. She felt the restraint in him as he slid back into her.
“Stop teasing. Bastard,” she gritted out before she could stop herself.
Instead of being offended, Lee flashed her a lusty, satisfied smile. “I’ve waited a long time for you, Shelby. Waited a long time to get you naked, have you under me, be inside you.” He rocked back then fucked the mouth of her core. His lips pulled back from his teeth as he hissed. “Call me any name you want, but I’m not rushing this part.” Sighing, he slid back into her then rocked slow and deep.
Grind. Pause. Retreat. Lee’s girth stretched her pussy exquisitely as he rode her. He kissed her mouth, caressed her leg, teased her unfettered breast with the rolling of his torso. Breathing harder now, he adjusted his position once again, slid a hand between their bodies, and rubbed tight, hard circles over her clit.
Biting back a howl of ecstasy, she squeezed his shaft until he groaned and drove into her faster.
Her thighs started shaking, and perspiration dotted her chest. Her hands tightened into claws and dug into him too hard, but Lee didn’t protest. Instead, he sped up his strokes. The harsh sounds of their breathing echoed throughout the room. Pleasure squeezed her womb then arrowed through her. Her back arched, offering her pussy at just the right angle. Needing no other encouragement, Lee drove into her. Release, intense and white hot, drew her muscles up hard. Lee moaned in time with the spasms gripping her pussy.
Finally, the pleasure eased. Able to breathe and think again, Shelby loosened her grip on Lee’s back. With a low, erotic groan of ecstasy, Lee sped up his strokes, drove in deep, and stayed there. He grunted in time with the hard flex of his hips, the throbbing of his cock. The muscles in his back and shoulders bulged. Gradually, the harsh tattoo of his loving eased, and he dropped his damp forehead on her chest.
Staring up at the coffered ceiling, Shelby felt her lover’s breath cool the sweat on her body. She touched his hair and stroked his back as he pursed his lips and nuzzled her. Releasing her leg, Lee massaged her knee and made a sound of unmistakable pleasure as her body shifted around him. When he slid out of her, Shelby felt empty and alone, despite the adoration in his expression as he kissed her mound. Removing the condom, he tied it off and headed for the washroom. Again staring at the ceiling, Shelby became aware of the hardness of the table beneath her. She knew it was late because the house’s automatic heating system was lowering the temperature for the night. Cool air brushed her body, and she trembled.
“Cold?” Lee’s voice was full of concern. She hadn’t heard his return. Moving fast, he gathered blankets and pillows, and nested them around her before crawling back onto the pool table.
His naked body felt heavenly—warm, big, and hard—and the hint of musk his skin now carried smelled like ambrosia. Quietly, they sighed, almost at the same time, then chuckled. He wrapped his arms around her while Shelby snuggled into his embrace, brushed her nose against his chest, opened her mouth to praise his lovemaking, to thank him for the really terrific orgasm, and fell asleep before she could whisper the first word.
* * * *
Shelby woke slowly. She felt good. Warm and tingling, she slid her hand between her legs, only to find a head in the way. Sighing, still on the cusp of sleep, she touched Lee’s hair, stroked his temple, and let her legs fall open. He growled with pleasure, and she could hear his tongue dipping into her wetness.
“Hmm,” she murmured. “You make one fine alarm clock.”
“And you make one fine motivator.” Spreading her folds with thumb and for
efinger, Lee focused on her clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue then grazing it languidly.
The pleasure made her gasp and arch into him. Lee just growled again and firmed the pressure on her pleasure point. Her eyes fluttered open.
She and Lee had fallen asleep with the table lamps on, but she could still see how dark it was outside. The air in the house was cool, like it got an hour or so before dawn…before the heating system ramped up for the day. She wrapped her arms around herself and lifted her pussy toward Lee.
The man was definitely a keeper.
His tongue swirled and flicked while thick fingers probed her sheath. Those delicious fingers made wet, erotic sounds as they moved in her. Her belly tightened, and Shelby’s torso jerked. His eyes grinned up at her, and he licked faster. Breathing hard now, she lifted her knees to expose her clit more fully. Tracers of pleasure snaked through her and made her arch and jerk again. The pressure inside her grew, and she gasped when her abdomen clenched.
As much as she wanted to savor the eroticism of being woken up like this, by the sight of Lee’s dark, gorgeous eyes looking up at her from between her legs, she was already too turned on to make it last. Air tightened in her lungs as her pussy bore down on his fingers, then began to pulse. Release, delicious and hot, raced along her nerve endings. It held her taut, unable to move as it tore through her, shredded her ability to think, and left her a wholly sensual creature aware of nothing but Lee, the lashing of his tongue, the possessiveness of his embrace.
Finally, the exquisite pressure eased. Gasping, Shelby dropped back onto the table. Funny how she didn’t feel the hardness anymore. Another kind of pleasure, this one melting, fuzzy, and glutted, seeped into her. Blinking, she managed to focus on the condom Lee was now holding out to her. She did like a man who planned ahead. He buzzed a kiss to her nether lips then stretched out beside her.
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