18
5:54 a.m.
I'm lost to her kiss when I feel her fingers slip free from mine and reach down, tugging at the hem of my t-shirt. I break away from her lips long enough to help her yank my shirt over my head.
The moment it's free of me, Bella swears.
"Wow okay, you are cut."
I laugh, unable to help the swelling of my pride as she takes in my chest. I work fucking hard on my fitness, and it's definitely a nice feeling knowing she's admiring at that work.
"I work out a lot," I tell her. Her eyes don't leave my chest as her hands come up, running over the planes of my abs and traveling up towards my pecs.
"Uh-huh," she says, sounding dazed. "My god," she moans, her hands running up over my shoulders and toward my biceps. "I want to bite you."
I snicker, pulling her by the hips until her chest is pressed against mine. We both shudder when our skin comes in contact.
"Go ahead," I whisper, brushing her short hair away from her face. "I won't stop you."
Bella licks her lips, but then she's leaning forward, licking a trail over my chest that makes my breath catch. She laps at my skin, nipping every once in a while, and I groan, feeling it fly straight to my dick each time.
"Mmm," she moans, her wet lips pressed to my left pec. "You taste good here." Her eyes lift to mine, and I fight to keep my focus on her. She flashes me her bright teeth before I feel them sink lightly into my skin. She quickly laves the spot with her tongue, and I let out a soft swear.
"I bet I know somewhere else you're going to taste even better," she whispers, her nails softly raking down my sides. Before I can respond, she drops to her knees, her fingers tugging at the button on my jeans. I swear, but help her unhook them. She tugs them down with my boxer briefs. It takes a minute to get them all the way down, and when dick springs free, Bella giggles.
I look at her in surprise, unable to hide the offended look on my face. I'm not small, though I am no crazy porn star either.
"Sorry," she giggles, one of her hands coming up and wrapping around my dick. I let out a hiss of surprise. "Yours is just the biggest dick I've ever seen in person and I'm trying to imagine it fitting."
I let out a surprised laugh. "Keep pumping my ego like that and I'm going to have two unreasonable heads to deal with," I joke.
She giggles again, but then she surprises me by sitting up on her knees and taking me into her mouth.
"Fuck!" I shout, startled by how deep she takes me on the first pass. Her mouth is hot and wet and soft and she moans, sucking harder.
I quickly grow speechless as she works me over, her tongue swirling and flicking over me, working in tandem with her hand.
I bury my hands in her hair, not wanting to hurt her by thrusting into her mouth, but unable to not hold on to her.
"Bella," I gasp as her tongue swirls around me again. "Shit, I can't…"
She lets me go with a satisfied pop, and I look down at her, my vision almost blotchy with how turned on I am.
I take a couple of breaths to steady myself before I reach out to her, tugging her up onto her feet before pushing her back on the bed.
She bounces with a giggle and I chuckle, kicking off my pants, socks, and shoes that are all still at my feet.
I move to crawl on the bed, stopping to press a kiss to the bottom of her foot. She squeaks in surprise, her eyes going wide as I kiss a trail up from her ankle toward the inside of her calve. She can see where I'm going, and her breathing starts growing heavy, her legs falling open in invitation. I press a kiss to the inside of her knee, making eye contact with her.
"One thing you should know about me," I say, licking at the tender skin inside her thighs. I can see the muscles shiver and shake under my touch, and I grin, returning my gaze to hers. "I'm an avid believer in follow-up, and follow through." I nip her skin and she cries out, her legs opening wider. "I'm too much of a boy scout to half-ass anything."
She's so fucking wet it's glistening on her legs. "Oh god," she moans, one of her hands coming up to pinch her nipples. It's so hot. "Yes, fucking devour me."
Her words are more than enough invitation, and I lick a long trail up her thigh, right to the crease where her leg meets her hip. I lick a path there until she's bucking under me, her voice desperate and whining. I grin, and finally turn my attention to her dripping pussy.
I lean forward, letting my nose nestle against her, breathing her in. She moans again, her hands finding my hair, encouraging me further. I grin, flatten my tongue, and give her one long lick.
"Fuck yes," she hisses, her hips opening even wider, her fingers tugging on my hair. "More."
I scoot my hands under her ass to give myself the leverage I need. In this position, I'm able to pin her down and hold her up at the same time.
Her skin is hot under my palms, and with one glance more up at her face, I dive in, drinking from her like she's an oasis.
"Fuck!" she screams, her fingers clenching in my hair. I can feel her wanting to buck, but I don't let her budge, keeping up my relentless assault on her until she's shaking so hard, it's almost hard to hold her down. I can feel her legs hook over my shoulders, her heels digging into my back, and it only encourages me further.
She can't catch her breath, and I continue gorging on her until she's screaming, nearly ripping my hair out as she comes under my tongue.
I smile, leaving a kiss against her clit that makes her whole body jerk before I climb off of her and root around for my pants. I pull a condom out of my pocket, and turn back to her, waiting for her to come back down from her high.
She sits up slightly, her chest heaving as she looks at me.
"Holy hell," she says, a needy, breathless whine in her voice. "I think you just blasted my soul right out of my body."
I laugh and hold up the condom, silently asking if she's up for more. She sits up, blinking hard.
"If you back out now I don't know that I'll ever forgive you," she says, smirking. "Get that thing on and come rail me. I want to feel you well after tomorrow."
I let out a harsh breath and rip open the condom.
"Challenge fucking accepted."
