Lycia
I reached behind me and unfastened my bra, then slid it down my arms and threw it aside as he slipped out of his pants and boxers. He was Adonis in the flesh, his perfect body radiating strength and power. “Come here.”
But he laid between my thighs, slipped his hands under my a**, and pulled my p*ssy to him. “Not yet. I want just one taste first.”
His lips swiped up my folds and over my cl*t, then sucked and flicked it as he wrapped his arms around my legs, exploring and tasting. It felt so d*mn good that my body couldn’t help but respond to his touch, my desire for him growing with every passing second. Then he pushed his tongue inside and thrust in and out as ecstasy filled my body. “I want you to f*ck me so badly, Logan. I need you inside me.”
“Not yet,” he breathed. “Come for me.”
“No, want to come with you inside me.”