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“Aren’t you the cocky one.” It wasn’t a question. But he leans forward, bringing his face closer to mine once again, as if he can’t keep away for that long until he is just a breath away from my swollen lips, and his nose almost touches the tip of mine.
“You have no idea,” he whispers into my mouth.
He wants me. I want him. To hell with plans and order.
And maybe, just maybe, Loverly Cave is just what I need.
“Never have I ever seen the stars and the galaxies above,” I whisper back.
“Then let me show you.”
7
Matteo
“Alcohol is like love. The first kiss is magic, the second is intimate, the third is routine. After that you take the girl’s clothes off.” – Raymond Chandler
Athump sounds as her back hits the wall in my entryway. I should have been a bit more gentle but at this moment that word doesn’t seem to register in my head.
Because my need for her is too strong. I ache to taste every part of her as my hands roam over her lush body with curves in all the right places. I don’t know where to touch her first. I don’t know where to lay my lips first because I want it all.
The second she gave me the green light at the bar, I ran over to her, grabbed her hand and stormed up the stairs to my apartment. I didn’t care about all the girls shooting daggers at us. Or who’d be taking care of the bar in my absence as the evening approaches. My brain was in a one-track mode, set on having this gorgeous woman in my bed. Even before we hit the top step my mouth was already on hers. My hands cupping that amazing ass while hers were fisted in my shirt.
Thank God I live so close, otherwise the dirty fucking floor of LPs would have to do because I was not going to wait even five extra minutes to have her.
Every little sound she made throughout the day drove me to madness. Just hearing her talk was enough to make my dick weep for her and it was a strange fucking notion, but I wasn’t going to fight it. Needing to feel her wrapped around me was in no way a difficult thought to have.
“Damn, Beastie,” I mumble without breaking the kiss. “You taste so fucking sweet. I’m ready to give you the world just so you let me have more of you.”
“I’m a virtual stranger, didn’t your parents teach you about stranger danger?”
“Nah, they were more into the free-hugs-for-all philosophy.”
Zoe chuckles into my mouth, and I bite her lip. “Stop distracting me. I’m on a mission here…” I trail off, finally breaking away from her lips only to drop to my knees and press my nose into her jean-covered pussy. “I need to know if your pussy is even sweeter.”
Zoe’s already heavy breath hitches as she watches me with propped mouth and hooded eyes.
“I-I guess you’ll have to find out and tell me,” she whispers unsurely, and one corner of my lips curls up. She has so much fucking fire inside of her, but she is too shy to let it shine. “But…” She stops me just before I’m about to unzip her jeans.
“But?” My hand is frozen in place. I will stop if she wants me to, but I might also die in the process. Because I love eating pussy. It’s the best part of sex for me and I could literally spend days and nights with my tongue buried inside a woman. And that was with all of the ordinary ones I’ve had before. But there is nothing ordinary about Zoe. Something tells me I will simply drown in her. Zoe’s will be my complete undoing.
And so worth it.
“But it’s been a very long time since I’ve done this so…”
“Don’t continue that sentence,” I growl, all of a sudden, a weird, strange and terrifying emotion passes through me. I could kill every single person who have tasted her. I could.
Chemistry. This is all just chemistry’s fault.
“The only thing I need to hear you say is ‘go.’”
Zoe bites her lower lip, nods her head and says, “Go.”
The second that word is out, I’m tearing off her shirt, slipping her jeans down her legs and before she gets a chance to step out of them, I slide my hands around her thick thighs and lift her up, carrying her to the bed because she deserves to be eaten out princess style.
Zoe yelps as I do that and her hand grabs a fistful of my hair, holding onto to me and I swear my dick jumps up at that. The fucker loves it rough, and she is just feeding his sick fetishes at this point.
I lightly nib at her soft stomach, enjoying those little yelps she lets out too much right before I lay her down. Without a second to waste, I hook my finger into her soaked, lacy panties, dragging it through her swollen lips before I push them off to the side. “Look at your pretty pussy, Sunshine.” As I hold her panties with one hand, I drag the thumb of my other hand through her pulsing clit, relishing the little moans she lets out for my pleasure. “She’s so needy for my mouth, isn’t she?” I ask, putting a bit of a pressure on her and Zoe’s hips buckle, her pussy enchanting me with her scent and the time for playing is over. I need to taste her more than I need my next breath so, I burry my tongue inside her dripping cunt.