When she says my name, it makes my whole body buzz. I never knew I liked my own name so much until I heard it from her lips, in that breathy whisper that’s loaded with pure desire.
I run my fingers back up her sides and reach behind to unclasp her bra. She sits up and I slide it off her body. I groan as I see her breasts for the first time. The ripped fabric of her ruined shirt falls off her body and puddles on the floor. I catch her nipple between my lips, swirling my tongue around it as my free hand grabs her other breast. I groan as she bucks her hips toward me, moaning every time I touch her.
My cock is straining against my pants. I want nothing more than to plunge it deep inside her and feel her walls contract around me as I pump my seed deep into her. I want nothing more than to take her body and claim her right now. She moans again and my whole body shivers in response.
I move my lips to her other breast, kissing it before taking her nipple gently between my teeth. She gasps as I run my tongue around her areola, and then trail kisses between her breasts and back down her stomach. My hands linger over her breasts before running down her sides toward the waistband of her pants. I hook my fingers into her pants and let my tongue run over and back across her stomach. She whimpers, writhing toward me as I taste her skin.
I sit up, gazing at her body as she lies back on the couch. She bites her lip and my cock twitches again, and I watch as her fingers trail down her chest. She squeezes her own breasts and I groan, feeling the heat in my body increase by a few degrees as I watch her touch herself. Her hands move from her breasts, following the path of my mouth just moments before toward her stomach.
She unbuttons her pants and slowly slides the zipper down. My heart is thumping in my chest and the heat of desire courses through my veins. I rip my shirt off over my head and feel her hands on my stomach. I lean forward, letting her explore my chest and stomach with her hands for a few moments. I close my eyes and groan at her touch, loving the way her fingers run across every ridge of my muscles, every bone, every inch of my skin.
She runs her fingers all the way up to my shoulders and down my arms, and then back across to my chest and down my stomach. She dips her fingertips into the waistband of my pants and I feel myself losing control. Her fingers just brush the base of my cock and a growl rises in my chest. My cock is so hard it hurts, straining against my pants until I feel like I’m going to explode before she even touches it.
I’m straddling her on the couch, with both her legs between mine. I shift my weight and see her wince.
“Fuck, sorry Maddy,” I say, remembering her sprained ankle.
“Who cares,” she breathes. “Take off your fucking pants.”
I grin and nod, standing up to let my pants fall down. I pull down my jocks and my cock springs free, the tip of it already wet with my precum. Maddy gasps, sitting up on her elbows before shimmying her pants down her legs. The instant I see that little patch of pubic hair above her slit, I lose all control.
I dive forward, lifting her legs up onto my shoulders and covering her slit with my mouth. I groan as the salty sweetness of her desire hits my tongue. I slide my tongue up and back until I hear her moan and her legs tense on my shoulders. I reach a hand up and press on her stomach, using my other hand to tease her opening. She whimpers again, and I lift my head up for an instant to watch her face.
Her hazel eyes are half-closed, and she runs her fingers through my hair. She shakes her head gently from side to side as she watches me, licking her lips and exhaling.
“Aiden,” she breathes.
I don’t wait for anything else. My lips find her bud and I let the heat of my breath tease her for an instant before running my tongue across it. She gasps as I kiss and lick and swirl my tongue over her bud, still circling her opening with my fingertips.
She’s moaning and bucking her hips and gripping my hair and I don’t know if I’ve ever been this turned on. She tastes so fucking good I can hardly believe it’s possible. I take that bundle of nerves between my lips and finally plunge my fingers inside her as she lets out a long moan.
Feeling her walls grip my fingers almost makes me come. They slide inside her smoothly and her body contracts around them. She’s gushing wetness as I reach to find that little rough patch of skin inside her. Her body contracts again. It feels like I can feel every sensation with her. When my lips touch her bud and when my fingers push inside her, her body lifts up toward me. She moans in a way that sets my blood on fire. Every noise, every move, every time she wraps her fingers into my hair and pushes my face down onto her pussy makes my cock harder than before.
I move my tongue and fingers and lips and hands back and forth until her back arches and her moan becomes a scream. Her fingers curl into my hair and the wetness gushes out of her, covering my fingers with her pleasure. I keep my lips on her bud and my fingers inside her until she moves me back, trembling and panting in front of me.
Her eyes are glazed over with pleasure. Her lips are wet and her chest is heaving up and down. I slide my fingers out of her and place a gentle kiss on that little strip of pubic hair before crawling up on top of her. I lay my body on top of her, letting my cock rest between her legs to feel the wetness that’s dripping out of her.
I kiss her gently, wanting her to taste herself and to know what I’ve just been enjoying. She shivers underneath me, wrapping her arms around my neck and moaning into my mouth. I pull away and stare into her eyes, chuckling softly.
“You liked that?” I whisper.
“I’ve never… That was…” she stares at me and shakes her head. “Aiden…”
I place my lips against hers and kiss her gently. It doesn’t matter what part of her body that I kiss, everything tastes incredible. From her lips to the apex of her thighs to the skin on her stomach, it tastes like it was made for me.
She moans again and runs her fingers through my hair and down my back. Her body trembles one more time before she grinds her hips up toward me. I lift my head up and see a glimmer in her eye. I grin.
“You want more already?”
“I’m greedy,” she breathes. “I always want more.”