take hold and pull him into my mouth, but Sean scolds me.
“No. Hands down until I say so.”
I nod, dropping my hands to my sides once more. I bite my bottom lip as my gaze fixates on him. It’s right in front of me and I really, really want it now. I want to savor his warmth and the way he tastes. But that’s not what Sean has in mind, because he steps closer to me again, and caresses my face with his hardness. He starts on one cheek and slowly pulls it across, passing over my closed lips quickly, and then slowing as he reaches the other side of my face. He repeats the movement, watching me tremble.
“Please let me suck you,” I moan the words, watching him and wanting him to let me.
“Not yet.”
I moan again, but stop quickly because he uses that second to brush the tip across the seam of my lips. I open for him and he pushes inside quickly. I only get to wrap my tongue around him for a moment before he pulls out. We both moan loudly, and gasp for air.
The room continues to fill with steam as water pours down Sean’s back. His breathing is heavy and rapid, like mine. When he leans in toward my mouth again, I part my lips, but that’s not where he’s going. Sean leans against the wall, which puts his dick about a foot lower—right in front of my girls. He holds them, pressing them together and then slips his firm length in between. His thumbs play with my nipples as he rocks his hips into my cleavage.
The familiar sensation is building within me. It feels like my veins are filled with lust and I have to have him now. I can’t...oh god. It feels good. Before I know what happens, he’s fucking my cleavage as I watch. My moans become high pitched, wanting more. The spot between my legs is begging for attention as it throbs, becoming wetter and wetter.
“Beg me, baby.”
I can’t help it. I want him so much that I have no pride at all. I plead with him, “I want you. Fuck me, please. Come on me, come in me. I need you, Sean. Baby, please. I want to taste you and suck you. Feed it to me?” I wiggle against him, making the boob fuck better. He groans and reaches out for the wall, as if he’s unable to stand like that any longer.
“Where do you want me to come?”
A sexy grin spreads across my lips. “Like this. Do exactly what you’re doing, and at the last second lift it to my lips and come in my mouth. I want to taste you so badly.”
“I will, but only if you play too.” I don’t follow his meaning. “Put your fingers where I can’t reach. Touch yourself and come with me.” Our eyes are locked, and for a moment, everything feels perfect. I’m loved. This isn’t fucking—it’s scary and wonderful at the same time.
It’s as if he can read my mind. “I love you, Avery. Please do that for me. I want to see your face when you shatter.”
I answer by putting my hand at the V between my legs and press my fingers against that sensitive spot. As I start to rub, Sean takes my breasts and resumes slipping between them.
Sean groans with pleasure, which only makes my hand move faster. We’re both on edge, ready to lose it. His hips are bucking into me and the frantic pace of his movements lets me know how close he is. My fingers rub against that spot between my legs and then slip inside. We’re both moving together, thrusting and moaning, getting higher and higher.
I call out his name, and dig my nails into his ass. He gasps and thrusts a few more times, before pulling out from between my breasts. His hot, hard length goes straight between my lips. He straightens and grabs hold of my hair as he pushes into my mouth. Sean makes the sexiest sounds as my mouth fills with his sweet come. I suck, swallowing it, wanting to taste it forever. My fingers frantically move between my legs as he pushes in deeper, and I feel the hot liquid drip down my throat. My hips buck into my hand as he does it and I find my release. My hands lift as I hold onto him, guiding him to remain at my lips and to continue