“You still with me?” he asks.
“Of course,” I tell him as I lift my hips off the bed so he can slip my jeans over them. I don’t miss the fact that he leaves my panties in place. He drops his jeans, as well, but keeps the boxer briefs.
“Fuck, you’re even more gorgeous than I ever imagined,” he tells me, his voice all deep and gravely now.
He leans back down, taking my nipple into his mouth, the fabric of my bra still between us. The lace rubbing against my skin as his tongue laps at me applies an extra layer of stimulation. He deftly slides a hand behind my back, flicking the clasp open. He grabs the fabric with his teeth, pulling it away from my body until he can fling it entirely out of the way.
With my breasts completely exposed to him, he cups them both before leaning back down and licking at each nipple. He alternates, keeping a steady pace as they harden under his touch.
I close my eyes and let the sensation wash over me. The amount of pleasure I’m feeling, and he’s only at my breasts. It’s almost embarrassing how close to coming I am already.
“You like that?” he says against my skin, and I can’t help but arch into his touch.
“Yes,” I pant. I run my fingers through his hair, holding his head tight against my body. He slides down, nipping at the underside of my breasts before looking up at me.
“I can’t wait to fuck these later tonight,” he says, holding my breasts together and creating the perfect space for his cock to slide in. I’ve never done that with a guy, but there’s always a first time for everything.
"We'll see.” That is all I can think to say, and I don’t miss the smirk that crosses his lips before they go back to mapping my exposed skin.
He takes his sweet-ass time, making his way to the waistband of my panties. They sit low, seeing as how they’re bikini cut, so he’s practically an inch or so above my clit.
“Can I kiss you here?” he asks, rubbing a finger lightly over my mound and down my slit.
“I’d kick you out of your own bedroom if you didn’t,” I tell him. He’s teased me for what feels like forever. I’m practically ready to crawl out of my own body; I’m strung so tightly at this point. I need some more action and a release like I need my next breath.
“If you kicked me out, I couldn’t give you multiple orgasms tonight,” he muses.
“Touché.” I shrug. “So, what are you waiting on, then? An invitation? My legs are already spread wide for you.”
“Vixen…” he says. “Total vixen,” he repeats before lowering back down. He pushes the fabric aside, exposing my wet pussy to him. I practically come off the bed when he blows on my skin. The coolness mixed with the wetness sends me spiraling.
“Lee!” I screech his name. My hands find his hair, and I sink them into it and tug him closer. The tip of his nose grazes my clit, and I can already feel it pounding in sync with my heartbeat.
“Hmm…” He hums as he breathes in my pussy that I’ve pulled into his face. If I wasn’t so turned on right now, I might be embarrassed about doing that. Before I know what’s happening, he latches his lips around my clit and sucks hard—really fucking hard. I don’t even register the two fingers sliding inside me, at first. All I register is the tongue flicking against the bundle of nerves and the waves of pleasure wreaking havoc on my body. I don’t think I’ve ever come this hard, and we haven’t even had sex yet. This is all from some kissing and a little oral sex.
When my body collapses on the bed, he releases my clit and smiles up at me. I don’t even know how I register that is what’s happening, but I do.
Lee slides up the bed, lying next to me as my body basks in the afterglow of an orgasm.
“That was incredible,” I tell him once I’ve recovered some.
“I’d have to agree.” He chuckles.
I shift a little closer to him, resting my head on his chest. I can’t help it; my eyes slide shut as I’m in his arms, our bodies touching the entire length of my body.
“I’m ready for more when you are,” I tell him. I don’t want to accidentally fall asleep now that I’m very relaxed.
“Let’s go take a shower,” he suggests. I’m a little confused by the request.
“But we haven’t gotten dirty yet,” I pout, pushing up so I can look at him.
He leans forward, catching my lip with his teeth. “Don’t worry, sweetheart, I plan on making you very dirty in the shower, and then again when we’re out here.”
“In that case…” I tell him as I pop up. Once I’m on my feet, I slide my panties down my legs, kicking them to the side once they’re down to my ankles.
I grab Lee’s hand and tug him up and toward the bathroom.
He pulls out two clean towels from the small closet, setting them on the counter before he reaches into the shower and turns on the water.
“It just takes a minute for it to fully warm-up,” he says, leaning in to press his lips to mine. I can taste myself on his lips.
He places a hand under the water, testing the temperature, before holding a hand out for me to step in first. “Get comfortable; I’ll be in with you in just a second. I need to grab a condom,” he says before darting out of the bathroom.
I step under the hot spray, my muscles instantly relaxing more from the heat. It doesn’t take long before Lee’s stepping in behind me. He sets the foil packet down on the shelf next to his body wash, then wraps his hands around my torso, pulling my back flush with his front. I can’t miss the hard cock that is pressed against my backside. I’ve still yet to see it with my own eyes, but if it looks anything like it feels, I’m not sure how I’ll be walking tomorrow.
“You have the best rack I’ve ever touched,” Lee says as he cups my breasts. “Perfect size,” he says, giving them a gentle squeeze. “Pert nipples I could suck on all day and never tire,” plucking at them, causing them to harden.
He slides a hand down until he’s cupping my sex. “But they don’t have anything on this pussy. I could definitely eat this for every meal.” He circles my clit with his fingers before dipping them lower and into my entrance.
“Fuck, Lee,” I whimper.
“You want my cock, sweetheart?” he growls into my ear.
“Yes,” I say, nodding my head, so he doesn’t miss it at all.
“What the lady asks for, she shall receive,” he says, spinning me around to face him. I instantly reach for his cock, stroking my hands up and down the hard shaft. He’s got an impressive erection. Long and thick, but not so thick I think he’ll break me or not fit.
“I don’t know what I want more, your cock inside my mouth or pussy,” I tell him, looking up at him for the first time since facing one another.
“If you drop to your knees now, there’s no way I’ll last until I’m inside your pussy, and I don’t want to come down your throat the first time we’re together,” he says, and reaches for the condom.
I take the foil packet from his hands, ripping it open with my teeth. I remove it from the package and roll it down his shaft.
“You ready for me, sweetheart?” he asks as he backs me up against the wall. The water has slashed against it, thankfully heating the tiles up slightly.