His mouth gets closer and closer: the top of my thigh, the edge of my hip, the smooth skin of my mound where my legs are pressed together.
Another kiss there, insistent, and Adam's hands are on my hips pulling me closer to his mouth. Then his tongue darts out, and I gasp and I relax, letting my legs open.
Another dart of his tongue meets my clit and holy fuck that feels so good. "Mmm," Adam makes a sound low in his throat, and god it's the hottest thing. He's turned on by me, wants to savor me. I want him to lick me again, I want to feel what he can do with his mouth because if he can kiss me like that then—
My whole body tightens when he touches me, a kiss on my inner thigh and then closer. Just a flick of tongue on my skin. I don't know where he's going to touch me next, and it might drive me crazy. I open my eyes and the sight of Adam's head buried between my legs sends another burst of wetness gushing from me, and Adam laughs.
"I love how wet you are."
And then he seals his mouth over my clit and sucks. The world turns white, and I come instantly. I'm too turned on for anything else to happen. My whole body jerks against his mouth but he keeps me still with his hands, tongue swirling around my clit as he sucks me deep. Pleasure fizzes through my limbs, lighting that I have to contain, and I moan out loud.
He doesn't stop, instead, he licks me in long, slow strokes that make me jump and send sparks swirling through my body. God.
"Adam," I say. I'm going to tell him that it's enough, that I can't take anymore and that he can stop, but then his tongue slips inside my pussy and I go blind with pleasure. The words I was forming blur into nothing. "Fuuuuck." Just one drawn-out word that make him chuckle. The vibrations are good. So good.
He's fucking me with his tongue now, licking deep, trying to reach the G-spot, and oh my god he's almost there. So close. But not quite. He moves his hand so that his thumb is lazily circling my clit and my muscles start to shake. I'm on the edge of another orgasm, but not quite there. Not quite. I'm instead caught in that place of pleasure that's deep and just on the edge. I'm drowning in it, pulsing close to the edge and being pulled back again and again.
Adam sucks at my entrance before pulling back. His voice is rough, and I feel it on my skin. "I like the way you taste."
Covering my clit with his mouth again, I want to say something, but nothing comes out but another moan. This one louder. I can't even think about how I'm embarrassing myself because it feels so damn good.
He slips a finger inside me, and then two, and then three. I'm so wet that he slips in without a problem and suddenly I'm so, so full. He curves his fingers, and shit there it is. He strokes across my G-spot and I cry out because it's there, I'm close to falling off a cliff and into an ocean of pleasure that I'm not sure I'll resurface from.
One more stroke, and I fall. I might be gasping, might be screaming, I'm not sure. The orgasm is pure light, it sears through my body and crackles through my nerves and I'm shaking and god yes this is exactly what I want.
Adam is still there, stroking me with his tongue and his fingers and it feels like the pleasure just keeps going. I can't see or breathe or hear, it's just pleasure. He slows down, but my body still has spasms, little mini-orgasms. I didn't know I could come this much. I don't remember a time where I've done it this hard or this close together.
I'm panting on the bed, and I look down to see Adam smiling at me. "Holy shit," I say. "You are very good at that."
"I'm glad you think so."
He shrugs out of his tuxedo jacket and I can't believe he's still in his suit after all this. "I should have made you take your jacket off."
"It's off now."
And other things are coming off too. He takes of his shirt one button at a time and I get to see that perfect chest and stomach appear. It doesn't disappoint. He's lean, and I'm amazed that he has a body like this while he's a resident. But I'm glad that he does. I follow the lines of him from his chest across a set of perfect abs and lower to the waist of his pants where he has those lines that dip beneath and I want to lick them.
He drops his shirt to the floor and kicks off his shoes. "I feel like there should be some music," he says, teasing. "Since I'm stripping for you."
"Next time," I say, "because I want you naked now."
"Yes, Ma'am."
His pants fall to the floor, and through his boxer briefs I can already see how hard he is, and how big. His cock is straining against the fabric, and I want it. He's about to take them off, but I stop him, moving to the edge of the bed and pulling him closer by the hips. "Wait."
God, he's big. I run my fingers across him through the fabric and I see all his muscles tighten. I stroke him again, and look up to see the way his eyes are focused on me, so dark, so filled with want.
I hook my fingers on the sides of his underwear and pull them down, letting his cock spring free. It stands proudly straight out from his body, and I have to reach out and touch it. He's so hard, and when my fingers stroke his skin he closes his eyes.
He savored me, and now I want to savor him. I lean forward, but he stops me an inch before my lips touch him. "I want that," he says. “Believe me, I want that. But if you touch me with those lips I'm going to come, and I want to be inside you when I do."
I smirk at him, suddenly very much liking the idea that I've turned him on so much that he doesn't think he'll last. I lean back on the bed and arch my back, showing off my breasts. "How do you want me?"
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Adam
I don't think the words she's saying register for a second. The sight of her draped across the bed, confident as queen has me frozen in place. I can't respond.
Then she asks again, "Tell me what you want."
What I want is to be inside her as quickly as possible. I fumble for my wallet in my pants on the floor and grab a condom from my wallet and roll it on. "I want you," I say, joining her on the bed.
I love the feel of her underneath me, finally skin on skin. I kiss her until she closes her eyes, and stroke down her side. I don't think I'll get enough of just touching her. She's soft and firm and so fucking gorgeous I can't keep my head on straight. I've been on the edge of coming this whole time, and I don't know how long I can last. I know that I would have lost is the second I felt her tongue on my cock.
Jesus, just thinking about her tongue on my cock...
I reach between us, fitting myself against her entrance, and I watch her eyes fly open to meet mine while I push in slowly. She moans, and it's the sexiest fucking sound. Her pussy is tight, squeezing me as I push in and in and I think I'm in heaven. I could stay here and be happy.
The fact that she's so tight even though she's come three times, shit. I'm all the way in, and it's a tight fit. She squeezes down on me and I think that I might black out. "You feel so fucking good."
I try to stay still, because I'm big and I don't want to hurt her, but all I want to do is to fuck her until she's screaming and senseless.
Ollie pulls my face to hers and kisses me. I hope she can taste herself on my tongue and know how much I enjoyed it. I start to move, because I can't hold myself back anymore. I pull back and sink in, and it's sweet delicious friction. Shit.