Authors: Trevion Burns
Her toes pointed when his fingers grazed her ankle, then continued their exploration, sliding up and down her smooth legs.
He sat tall, pulling her with him to the edge of the bed. Her ass hung halfway off the mattress as he boldly moved his hands up her thighs, lingering at the hem of her robe.
He kissed each of her knees before palming them, spreading them apart. One flap of her robe fell between her legs, shadowing her heat from his view.
With a harsh bite of her bottom lip, Lila’s eyes rolled into the top of her head as she allowed it to fall back onto the mattress.
“Oh my god,” she wheezed when she felt him push the hem of her robe up around her hips, exposing her completely. She lifted one knee up subconsciously, which only served to expose her to him more.
Chase took in the sight of her throbbing center, barely concealed by her bikini bottoms, and he had to take a deep breath to compose himself. She had one leg lifted up and lying across the other, unconsciously giving him an unobstructed view of the beautiful, wet cavern that he’d dreamt about for years. Her carnal scent grabbed him and almost arrested him, so he leaned over her craned thigh and kissed the soft skin underneath, his eyes never leaving hers.
She watched him with a mix of rapture and curiosity, chewing the tip of her lip.
“Relax,” he said, between long kisses on the underside of her thigh, leading down to the beautiful swell of her ass. He took the globes in each hand, dipping his tongue out to taste the hot skin there too. One of his greedy hands moved to travel all over her plump thigh, dangerously close to her moist pussy.
She unconsciously reached for his hand, as if going to stop him. He entwined their fingers, and her heart exploded into pieces.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded.
Lila’s eyes rose to the ceiling fan above. She was thankful it was twirling at full speed, cooling the skin that quickly heat up as she did what she was told, gradually parting one knee, and then the other. This was it. There was no turning back now. She was completely exposed to Chase. Open to him in a way she never had been before. Even if she wanted to go back now, she didn’t think he could. She didn’t think she would. And she didn’t want to. She didn’t want to go back.
Entranced at the sight that her spread legs gifted him, Chase shoved her robe up passed her ass with what was now blind need. His hand slid along her inner thighs, clawing at her.
“Chase
please
--”
His shushing was darkened with more demand this time, and he climbed onto the bed, pressing a fist on either side of her body, moving up slowly until he was cradled between her open legs. Lila instinctively spread her legs wider, fixing them high on his hips, inviting him. He didn’t accept her offer, keeping the strained zipper of his pants just inches above her throbbing center. His eyes jumped back and forth between each of hers, and down her nose. They lingered on her cheeks, her lips, until he finally bent down and opened his mouth slowly over hers. So slowly it took a moment for her to respond, following his lead. She tilted her head in time with his, accepting his kiss, parting her lips in return. Their tongues met in hot surrender, waving a wet white flag as they finally gave into each other, Lila’s deep moan muffled inside his warm mouth. She drank in the need that they’d both been ignoring for far too long, clawing at his strong arms when he pulled away, lips open, craning her neck for more.
Chase pulled back, refusing her his mouth. His green eyes darkened. “I know you want it, baby.”
His reassurance that didn’t invite a response, and all Lila could do was stare up at this man in amazement. He was in control now, and he’d left no question to that fact.
He leaned down, in awe of the sight of her parting her lips for him, hungry for his mouth, his tongue. He brushed the tip of his nose against her swollen lips, smiling lazily when she wet it distractedly with her tongue, purring impatiently for more of his kisses. He brushed the moist tip of his nose against hers and angled it, his mouth a breath away.
Lila took the back of his neck and bent her own to the point of breaking, begging to taste him again. He pulled back, just enough to deny her once more, his green eyes still probing hers.
He knew she wanted it, but he needed to see how
badly
she wanted it. If she wanted it as badly as he did.
“Make love to me,” she begged, clawing at the back of his neck, striving for his parted lips. He pulled back. “Please make love to me, Chase. Cum inside me. I want it raw, I want all of it in me. I want all of you.”
He leaned in and spread her mouth open with his tongue, relishing in her relieved cries as she accepted his ardent kiss. He pulled her bottom lip gingerly between his, pulling back with it still held between his lips and teeth.
She followed, her body rising off the bed.
He released her lip with a wet smack and finally allowed his body to mold to hers as his lips returned to that sweet dip in her neck, the one that made her scream. As he drank her in, he wrapped a tight arm around her waist, holding her to him, pressing his aching bulge against the slippery fabric of her bottoms. Even as his rod screamed for entry, he took his time savoring that spot in her neck, alternating between long, slow, licks and gentle suction as the soft curves of her body melded into his.
“Yes.” Lila clawed at his back. She was sure she might explode from need if he didn’t fuck her soon.
“Are you wet for me?” his deep voice boomed, his hips beginning an involuntary grind into hers.
“I’m so wet, Chase, I need it so much.”
He needed it, too, and he couldn’t wait another moment. Holding her body to his, he enjoyed the feel of her breasts pressed to him, her wet pussy gyrating against him, and her limbs wrapped tightly around him for another moment before guiding her into a lying position on the bed. He moved back to his knees on the floor. He tugged at her ankles until her ass was back to the edge of the bed, and pushed her already splayed thighs open even wider.
The pink walls of her pussy peeked out from the edges of her bikini as he spread her, crying out for attention. He was more than happy to oblige, running the bed of his tongue firmly up the center of the drenched fabric, overwhelmed immediately at the taste of her sweetness soaking through.
Lila’s eyes rolled into her head, and she threw it back onto the bed, her toes pointing at the amazing sensation.
“Please.” She gasped when his mouth found her clit through the fabric. She couldn’t take much more of this teasing. “God, Chase,
please
.”
Chase gave her clit ample attention, but he didn’t break the Lycra barrier keeping him from tasting her completely. He pushed her legs open wider before licking a trail up the back of each of her thighs, relishing her impatient pleas. He loved hearing her beg. For years, he’d fought for her, and she’d fought him back, hard. He was going to make damn sure that she never dreamed of fighting him again. He took his time lapping at each of her thighs until he was sure she’d murder him if he didn’t stop torturing her. Smiling, he kissed a trail back to her center and covered her clit with his tongue.
Lila screamed.
He pulled back just enough to tuck his fingers underneath the seat of the bottoms, grazing her pulsating hole ever so slightly as he did.
She writhed at the small contact, and then whimpered when it ended.
He pulled the fabric toward him until it was stretched to the hilt. The pink walls of her pussy glistened up at him, and she spread her legs higher as he admired the view. Pulling the bottoms to the side, he memorized every inch of her wet center before raising his eyes to hers.
“You’re so beautiful, Lila.” Holding the stretched fabric firm against her thigh, he spread her wet lips open with his thumbs, leaned down, and ran his tongue over the slippery folds of her walls, all the way from her dripping center up to her throbbing clit.
“Oh god, yes…” Lila took what felt like her first breath in minutes when his tongue broke the final barrier. Skin on skin. Him on her. White hot passion hit her with each swirl of his hot tongue, lighting a fire in so many different places, he couldn’t possibly get to them all. She writhed, feeling like every inch of her body was sensitive to the touch. It felt so good that it took everything out of her not to scream out loud.
Chase pulled back, admired her, and dove in again, licking the same languid trail he’d left behind before covering her clit with his mouth completely. His fingers dug into her thighs as he ate her, moaning at the delicious scent and flavor. His pants tightened to the point of pain, and he cupped himself, moaning against her slickness, fastening his lips to her clit and sucking like a popsicle. He’d tortured her for long enough, and it was high time to pay her back. So he was generous with his tongue, licking her, sucking her, hearing her scream for more. He had no plans of relocating. As his tongue swirled her clit, he reached with a shaky hand to push her robe up past the peaks of her breasts. The robe was tied so tight that it didn’t go far. He gave up quickly, unable to concentrate on anything outside of experiencing every inch of her delicious cavern. He soon grew tired of her bikini bottoms, pulling away just long enough to tug them up to her knees. The sight of her lonely pussy was too much, however, and he was back to licking her, pushing her thighs into her chest, before he could even finish taking the bottoms off.
“Let me.” Lila could hardly speak, breathless at how good he was making her feel, and how eager he was to do it. He didn’t even hear her speak. She had to sit up, which only caused her legs to spread wider, prompting him to continue his avid exploration. “Wait, let me take them off.” She smiled when he looked up at her, his mouth glossy with her desire.
I’m not going anywhere
, she wanted to say to him.
She leaned forward, coming in between her splayed legs, and covered his lips with hers, tasting her juices on his tongue. She smiled at him when they pulled apart, and he begrudgingly allowed her to sit up on the bed to remove her bottoms.
She only managed to get them down her thighs and passed her calves before he’d had enough waiting. He came up, took her waist and flipped her onto her hands and knees, burying his mouth between the swells of her ass, dipping his tongue inside.
Underwear forgotten, Lila collapsed onto her forearms, giving up.
Fuck the panties
.
Chase pulled back and took in the new sight, spreading the globes of her ass. Both of her entrances gleamed up at him, and the simple act of breathing was altogether lost.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he panted, diving in for more. He wasn’t sure if he could ever get enough. He felt her pointed feet grazing against his waist as he worked her with vigor, pulling back every once in a while to enjoy the beautiful picture she created. Her cries of ecstasy became like a drug. With every hit she gave him, he needed it a little bit more. He hurriedly pulled his pants and swim trunks off his legs. His dick bounced into the open air, dripping with pre-cum and swelling to be touched. Unable to take another second, he stood to his feet with a hushed gasp, frantically gripping her thighs as he pulled her to the edge of the bed.
She tried to sit up, but he placed one hand on her back, taking his dick in the other.
“Stay there,” he breathed, cupping the swell of her ass as he guided his screaming head to her center. He’d never been so hard for a woman in his life, and he could only pray he was able to last inside Lila. He’d wanted this so badly for so long, he just wasn’t sure if he could.
He dipped the sensitive head into her wetness easily, their juices mixing to aid his entry. Her body was almost too welcoming, squeezing tight, clenching around his column like it was built just for him. It sent chills flashing across his skin. He held his breath as her tunnel took him in, only releasing the strangled moan that had ben trapped in his throat when he’d filled her to the hilt. His voice was hoarse when he cried out, barely able to handle the immense pleasure as he pulled out gradually. Her pink walls followed, gripping him, stretching to hold on. The sight was enough to send his heart imploding in his chest. He pushed back in, and it felt so incredible, it stunned him. This time, it was him who screamed out as he fucked Lila. His Lila.
He was entranced as he thrust, releasing her ass and taking fistfuls of his shirt when he felt himself teetering over the edge. He nearly tore the fabric in half in his struggle not to cum. When he regained control, he snatched the shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor, never breaking his pace.
“Oh, Chase… you feel so good.” Lila took the sheets and comforter in a death grip. She was so full with his hardness, it was a wonder how her body had not only gotten all of him inside, but also kept him, held him, even as his thrusts increased to a heart-pounding pace. She found that pace and matched him, throwing her head back when every inch of her body grew warm. She didn’t ever want this to end. Just knowing it would have to was enough to break her heart.
Chase collapsed onto her back as he thrust, kissing the area between her backbones frantically, moaning between strikes. He cupped her breasts, his hits growing in intensity.
“Oh,” he wheezed, a deep frown contorting his face as he fingered her nipples into hard buds, wishing he could taste those, too. He yanked at the robe she still hadn’t taken off, suddenly irritated at its presence. He gave her a few more thrusts, wondering if he’d even be able to stop, before grabbing the robe once more.
“Take this off,” he demanded, attempting to push it over her head.
Lila sat up with him still embedded inside her hammering walls, her back flush with his naked chest. When her fingers trembled against the impossibly tight knot, barely making a dent, she attempted to pull it over her head instead, only managing to get one arm out before Chase lost patience, once more, and began to move inside of her, leaving her arms locked in the robe like a fabric straight jacket. Neither cared enough to do anything about it. She collapsed back against him.