One of her hands flies back, and before I know it, she clamps down on my fingers, and her nails dig into my scalp as she grips the back of my head, pulling me harder into her.
It’s so fucking hot, and I log every bit of information in my memory as she spasms on me. My tongue speeds up on her clit as the orgasm tears through her limbs and her ass grinds up against my face.
When she finally relaxes, I wonder if she can still stand up. I lean back a little and watch the tremors still filtering through her legs all the way up her thighs and back to her shoulders.
It might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s panting—hard, and I can’t stop staring at her bare pussy, glistening in the light from the entryway. It’s too much to handle.
I stand up, lean over, grip the side of her face, and kiss down her neck. She shudders again, and goosebumps pebble over her entire body. At least everywhere I can see.
“Holy. Shit.” Her words come out on labored breaths.
My hand covers half her face, and I turn her neck so we make eye contact. “Pace yourself, Karli. I’m not fucking done with you yet. Not even close.”
Her eyes widen, but her mouth tells a different story. Her lips curl up into a sheepish grin.
I lean over and kiss her softly on the lips. When I lean back, I say, “You came on my mouth. Now, you’re going to come on my dick.”
Before she can respond, I yank her up and throw her over my shoulder. She squeals a little, and I reach up and smack her right on her bare ass. The smack rings out loudly and I gently massage what has to be a pink handprint left behind.
“You fucking—”
I smack her on it again as I head to the first door on the right.
She squirms against me, but in the most playful way possible. When I get to the bed, I dump her on it so that she lands flat on her back. She immediately switches tactics and keeps her legs spread as she lays there, giving me a full view of her. Her panties are still cocked to the side and her pussy is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. The evil grin on her face makes it even better.
“Keep tempting me, Karli.”
“What?” She looks away but slides a hand slowly over her dress and down her stomach, inching closer to between her legs.
Right when she’s almost there, I fly over and grip her by the wrist, then pin it above her head.
It clearly takes her by surprise, but there’s still that hint of mischief on her face.
“You don’t touch this.” I reach down and cup her in my palm, digging my heel against her clit.
She squirms again, the second I do it, but I hold her in place.
“Unless I say you can.”
“Don’t tell me what to do, Matthew.”
I kiss around to her ear, then bite down on her ear lobe. “You’re going to do exactly what I say.”
“What if I don’t?” Her chest rises from the bed, pressing defiantly into mine.
Any sane person with a brain could hear how empty her threats are, but I keep going as if she’s serious. This push and pull is off the charts.
Before I can respond, she says, “You going to punish me?”
A groan escapes my mouth before I can stop it.
“Mmm, that sounds like a yes.”
I lean up, so we’re face to face, and make a point to smirk right at her. She does it right back to me.
I don’t think she knows just how fucking perfect she is.
When she least expects it, I lean back, grip her behind both knees, and shove them up next to her head, so that her legs and pussy are angled up toward my face and her feet are up above her head.
“Oh God.”
Her eyes flutter closed and when they open, I’m still smirking right at her.
My gaze drifts down between her legs, and then I dive down and bite the inside of her thigh, the most sensitive area right next to her panties.
“Fuck.” She screams out the word and writhes under my grip.
When I let go, I can see the teeth marks and the blood rushing back into her skin. Slowly, I set her legs back down and lean back to her ear. “Something to remind you of every orgasm I give you tonight.”
“Fuck…” The word travels off on a loud groan.
I don’t give her much time to recover, because I yank her up to her feet and peel the dress off her. It has a zipper that runs down the back, all the way to the top of her ass. Once it’s down, I practically yank it off her, exposing a black lace bra and the same thong I’m already familiar with. The dress pools around her feet, and I have to take a second to look her body up and down.
Goddamn, I’ve pictured what she looks like underneath her clothes a thousand times, but it’s even better than I imagined.
She’s perfect. Everything about her is exquisite.
Then, she’s the one who takes me by surprise.
“My turn.”
In a flash, she’s unbuttoning my shirt and yanking the bowtie out so hard it fucking hurts. My first reaction is to take control and pull her away from me, but I don’t, because it’s so fucking hot. The same way I want to devour her… She’s the exact same right now—she looks possessed.
Once my shirt is unbuttoned all the way, I start to shrug out of it.
Karli goes to town on my belt and fumbles with it but can’t figure it out.
“Fucking piece of shit.” She practically yells at it.
I have to bite back a laugh, because it’s seriously funny, but at the same time, I want my dick inside this woman as soon as humanly possible.
Her eyes drift up to me and she looks furious. “Fucking take it off, idiot.”
That does get a laugh out of me, but at the same time, I take both of her shoulders and shove her backward onto the bed.
“This what you want?” I reach down and unbuckle it on the first try.
“Obviously, asshole.” She grins right at me.
I love that no matter how intense this gets, there’s still humor involved. It’s amazing, already the best sex I’ve ever had, and I haven’t even been inside her yet.
I drop my pants to the floor and kick my shoes off, so that I’m standing there in nothing but boxer briefs.
For a long second, we both stare at each other.
Then my eyes drift down, and I say, “Well get over here and finish the fucking job.”
It’s purposeful—calculated. I know what Karli wants, but I also know she hates being told what to do.
She pretends to be reluctant, but ever-so-slowly she rises back up from the bed, glaring at me the entire way, then reaches down for my briefs. The second she does it, I spin her around, so her back is to my chest. Both my hands come up, and I massage her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers.
Her bra unclasps in the front, and I undo it, pull it from her shoulders and sling it off to the side. Then I splay my fingers across her bare back and shove her chest down onto the mattress.
I take a step back just to stare at her, bent over the bed, panties still cocked to the side, up on her toes in those high heels. When I take a step toward her, my hard dick slides across her bare pussy. It’s so wet I can feel it through the thin material.
Another low groan catches in my throat.
Karli clearly hears this and responds by wiggling her ass against me.
Without thinking, instinctively, I smack her right on her left ass cheek.