Hanna opened her legs wider and knew he could see how wet, how hot she was for him. Her scent seemed to permeate the room and her breathing came in short spurts. Damian’s lips. There. His tongue, pleasuring her folds in ways that her former lover never could.
How?
How could her body respond so sublimely to him that one sweep of his tongue over her slit had her screaming in ecstasy?
None of that mattered an ounce right now. Damian inserted his tongue deep within her, groaning deep in his throat with clear enjoyment. He licked and tasted her, before seeking out her clit and sucking it into his mouth like he had a burning thirst. Hanna’s fingers released the sheets, sliding into Damian’s dark, silky hair while she eagerly humped his face. The pressure from her core was maddening, rising fast. Her nectar flowed freely now and Damian lapped at every drop. Keeping his lips latched to her tingling nub, he slipped a long finger into her crevice. Slowly fucking her with that single digit, he pulled on her hood and the button embedded within.
“Ooohhh. Oh my God!” screeched Hanna, bucking and writhing.
She looked down with glazed eyes and met his thrilling gaze. At that very moment, he joined another finger inside her and hooked inwards. Hanna was blown away, each drill of those fingers making stars shower on her vision.
She didn’t even see it coming, not till it was all but bearing on her like a herd of bulls. Seconds later, it slammed into her, the biggest orgasm she’d ever experienced. It pooled outwards from her lower belly and consumed her to the depths of her being. “Damian!” she exclaimed, her body rocking upwards till he had to pin her down to keep her in place, letting her seep onto his tongue until her tremors and moans subsided.
When he lifted himself over her once more, her eyes flitted open, almost speechless from the force of her unexpected release. “Wow. Damian, I…it’s never felt so…”
“I know, kitten. Believe me, I know,” was his hoarse response. Awed, Hanna touched him, his face, shoulders and chest. Felt his indrawn breath as she ventured lower. Finally, her fingers closed around his cock as she gasped. He felt so big. So hard. She pumped her hand slowly, and heard his feral groan.
Suddenly, a fierce and fearless need enveloped her. She had to taste him, just as he’d tasted her. She pushed him on his back, and worked her mouth on him, listening for his groans and grunts of pleasure. She nibbled at his collarbone, his nipples, and those gorgeous abs. When she finally got to his cock, he looked almost painfully hard. By then she was already wet and ready for more.
She glanced up at him and then couldn’t look away. Her two hands came up to stroke him and the hooded heat of his gaze was an enticement she was powerless to resist. Wanting more, she dipped her head and flicked her tongue over the precum glistening at his tip. Dazed by his sweetness, she sucked his whole cap into her mouth. Damian hissed.
Hanna understood what it meant now to find pleasure in pleasuring someone. She used her lips and tongue, and moaned harder when he began to thrust in and out of her mouth. It thrilled her to hear his growls of deep pleasure, his fingers cupping the back of her head, guiding her to take more of him. “ Yes. Hanna…feels so fucking good in your mouth.”
Hanna never wanted to stop. He felt amazing. She felt his body stiffen and spread her lips even wider, taking him further past her tongue till his tip jabbed at the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, and could hear him rasp out her name mingled with a lust-laden curse.
“Enough, kitten.” She’d never heard his voice so thick and rough with need. He pulled her up for a ravenous kiss that sent heat coursing through her warm, melting sex. “You make me want to explode. But this time, only when I’m inside you. You ready?”
Hanna heard his words as if from a dream. She licked on her lips, savouring their mingled tastes