She didn’t flinch when he speared his hands through her hair and guided her mouth where he wanted it, and at the pace he seemed to need.
“I. Can’t. Stop. It.” His words sounded desperate and husky with need.
Don’t stop it, Evan. For once in your life, let go.
Randi closed her eyes and savored the sensual connection she had with Evan at that moment, knowing he was about to find release.
“Fuck, baby! I’m going to come,” Evan warned her.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Randi was elated as she held on to him, even though he tried to push her away. His heated release flooded her throat, and she greedily accepted it, relishing the fact that she could bring this big, strong, proud man almost to his knees.
She took her time making sure she licked every drop of his orgasm from his cock, savoring his groans of approval.
Finally, he grasped her arms and pulled her to her feet.
“Why?” he asked hoarsely, his eyes as stormy as the sea right now.
She didn’t pretend she didn’t understand, because she did. “It felt right. You taste delicious.” She licked her lips just to watch what would happen.
She wasn’t disappointed. He picked her up bodily with a hungry look and dropped her on the bed.
“Did giving me head turn you on?” he asked seriously.
“More than I ever thought possible,” Randi admitted.
He climbed onto the bed. “I’ll fantasize about that beautiful mouth around my cock for the rest of my damn life,” Evan said, partly in awe, but with a trace of self-deprecation.
Randi knew she’d remember everything they’d done together, the closeness they were experiencing. No sexual experience in her past had even come anywhere near the ecstasy she’d found with Evan. Being with him was dangerous and highly addictive.
“I need you,” she whispered faintly, staring at Evan with a pleading look.
“You have me,” he answered immediately.
“Show me more of what it’s like to have mind-blowing sex?” she requested softly. “It’s never been like this for me before,” she revealed truthfully.
Evan let out a rusty chuckle. “And you think I’m an expert? It’s never been like this for me, either. But I will admit that I practiced a lot. I think I was just waiting for you.”
Her heart skittered as Evan reached for the front clasp of her lacy bra.
He stared at the garment as he gently removed it, pulling her arms from the straps before tossing it to the ground. “You’re wrong, you know,” he informed her. “The lingerie you wear is the sexiest I’ve ever seen. I love the soft colors and the delicacy of the lace. So sweet, but I know what’s hidden underneath is even sweeter.”
He laid her back on his pillow and knelt between her legs, his eyes devouring her. Leaning forward, he cupped her breasts. She wasn’t well-endowed, and he could hold one orb in each hand.
“Perfect,” he said gutturally.
She quivered as his thumbs traced her nipples, and she murmured his name as he slid into a position on top of her so he could take one of her nipples in his mouth. “Evan.” She said his name with an erotic sigh.
Randi sifted her hands into his hair, arching her back as Evan bit gently on her left nipple and took his time soothing it with his tongue. He moved back and forth, one breast to the other. Nipping. Soothing. Caressing.
“Evan, please,” Randi pleaded when she felt like she couldn’t take any more, loving the way he was making her feel, but needing more.
Gently, he put a finger to her lips and moved his big body to her side so he could touch her. “I have to watch you come,” he told her in a voice rough with emotion.
Her pussy flooded, and her skin began to flush all over as his hand moved down her belly and slid between her thighs. Randi opened to him immediately, needing his touch desperately.
Delving beneath the elastic of her panties, he teased her clit with expert fingers, circling around it before giving her what she needed, and then starting all over again. Before she could climax, he’d back off and tease her again into a state of pure arousal. His mouth continued to erotically torture her breasts.
Randi thrashed her head, feeling like she was in torment and desperate to come. She closed her eyes, seeing a kaleidoscope of color flash beneath her eyelids. “Yes. Please, yes. Don’t stop.”
Evan replaced his mouth with his fingers teasing her nipples, putting his lips beside her ear. “Come for me, Randi. You look so beautiful when you’re finding your release. I want to see it. I want to know it’s me who put that beautiful look on your face,” he said in a husky, seductive whisper, the heat of his breath wafting over her ear.
He was playing her body perfectly, superbly, sending an electric jolt right to her core. Her climax didn’t come in a rush, because Evan didn’t want it to. She tossed her head back and panted, feeling the slow approach of euphoria.
Her orgasm was different this time, her body tingling from her scalp to her toes as waves of sensual pleasure washed over her. It seemed to last forever; it wasn’t long enough. Randi moaned uncontrollably as she let go, undulating her hips against his fingers.
“Beautiful,” Evan said hoarsely. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
She felt like she was floating by the time her body recovered, Evan still stroking lightly between her saturated folds.
Her pussy convulsed in anticipation as he knelt between her legs. Wordlessly, he yanked her panties down her legs and tossed them on the floor. He flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and buried his cock to the hilt.