Book Two - It Should Have Been Us

Chapter One Page Four

God, you're beautiful.
His raspy voice directed my eyes to his face. He grabbed me and our tongues tangled once more. Then he unsnapped my bra. He turned me around, my back to his front. His lips alternately sucking my neck and giving me soft bites.

One hand tugging my nipples while the other travels downward until his fingers reached the waist of my panties. I threaded my fingers in his hair. I couldn't keep the moan from escaping when I felt his hand inside my panties, his fingers seeking my entrance.

I’m so wet it didn’t take much to spread my lips and slipped his index finger in. He explored me; delving his finger in and out eliciting more moans from me. I reached around me, feeling impatient; I fumbled with the button of his pants. It took me seconds until it finally gave way and I tugged his zipper down. My hand touched his hard on and I freed him from his pants, stroking him. I felt his pre-cum leaking and spread it around with my thumb. He turned ravenous. His index finger rubbing my clit furiously while his suck on my collarbone became painful - sure to leave a mark later.

He turns me to him and his head bows to feed on my breast. He rolls his tongue on my taut nipple; alternating between soft bites and a lap of his tongue. While his other hand plays with the other breast, plucking the tip till it’s tender. His hands traveled from my globes down to my sides, my hips, until I felt his palms on the back of my thighs, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walks towards the stairs, carrying me, while his mouth continues feasting on my breasts.

My hands grabbed hold of his hair and I pressed his head as a plea for more. I arched my back, pushing my breasts further in his mouth. He alternated laving my nipples with his tongue and biting them until they’re tender.

He carried me upstairs and spread me on the bed, not bothering to turn on the lights. He stood by the bed, slowly taking all his clothes off while gazing at me.

Then he crawls on top of me, kissing my lips, my jaw, my neck, taking his time tasting my collarbones. Then he’s attacking my breasts again. His kisses go lower and lower still until he reached my panties. He took my panties off with his mouth, and then he spread my legs and lifted them on his shoulders.

Using his thumbs, he spread my lips apart and then he licked me, spreading my wetness around. Then he sucked my clit hard, making me gasp loudly. He inserted a finger and  then another one, preparing me for the onslaught.

Next thing I felt, he speared his tongue and delved into my opening. His movements mimic what he would have done with his penis. His tongue going in and out of my entrance. The tension builds up until I couldn’t take it anymore. My inner muscles constrict and my  first orgasm for the night hits me hard and I come all over his mouth. He licks every single drop.

Best oral I’ve ever had in my life. I clicked on the bedside lamp, wanting to see his face for the next part.

I grabbed his hair and pulled his face up. Only to be stunned. It was a different face.

I closed my eyes, hoping against hope that my eyes were just blurry from the orgasm. I slowly opened my eyelids and was greeted by a pair of hazel brown eyes.

J-James?!

Hello, love.