She does as I say, and I spurt my cum all over her pretty pink tongue, chin, and the top of her tits. Her t-shirt is hanging off her shoulder and I want to cut the whole damn thing off so I can paint her body with what’s pumping out of me.
“Holy fuck,” I rasp. I can’t seem to stop. It’s like my body’s been waiting for this moment for forever and if I take a break, the magic will die. I refuse to let that happen.
Dropping down on my knees, I gently push Ara onto her back as I kiss her. She tastes salty and sweet, and I know it’s me on her tongue and I fucking love the way we taste together.
“Mmmph.” She pushes against me, and I back off a little. Before I ask if I’m going too hard, she swipes her fingers across the top of her tits and gathers my cum, then she shoves all four of her fingers in her mouth at once and sucks them clean.
Fuck me sideways, that’s hot.
“You like the taste of my cream, Kitty?”
“Yes,” she moans.
I pull down her cotton shorts. “You want more?”
Her eyes widen. She looks between us and sees I’m still fully hard. “You’re a machine,” she whispers.
“I’m a hungry animal.” I bend down and show her just how starved I am for her sweet pussy. Shoving two fingers into her sopping wet cunt, I lean down and suck her clit in earnest, making her come within seconds. Seconds. She didn’t even last a minute under my touch this time, and I’m dying to see how many orgasms it’ll take for her to pass out again.
“Glitch!” She slams her thighs around my head, and I rise from on my knees, my mouth still latched onto her clit. Her ass and back lift off the floor in this position. “GLITCH!” She comes with only my tongue on her this time. “Holy shit, my head’s spinning.”
I bet it is.
I nearly have her tipped upside down. Once I’m sure she’s finished pulsing around my finger, I slowly ease Ara back down until she’s lying flat on the floor again and I drag my tongue along her slick folds. “You ready for another?”
“Another?” She can’t catch her breath. “I’m gonna die if you give me another.”
“RIP you, then.” I descend on her pussy and have her screaming my name in less than thirty seconds. For all the edging I gave Ara in her apartment, I’m not even trying to be patient in her studio. I just want her coming. I want to keep hearing her scream my name. I want to make her hear colors.
She braces her feet against my shoulders and shoves away.
I allow it so she can catch her breath again. But not for long. “Where are you going, Kitty?”
She crab-crawls away and I slink after her on my hands and knees. It’s a slow stalking. A leisurely prowl. When Ara’s back hits the window, she smiles at me.
“My girl wants it against the glass?” Then she’ll have it against the glass. I’ll build a shuttle and fucking take her to the moon if she asks me to. Anything for my Ara. “Stand up,” I order.
Her sweaty skin skids up the windowpane, making it squeak a little as she does what she’s told. I gently grab her ankle and place it on my shoulder as I stare up at her. This woman is a masterpiece. Soft curves, swollen lips, wicked eyes, knotted hair, flushed skin. I kiss the sore spot on her knee before I glance up at her again. “You’re mine, Ara.”
She bites her bottom lip. Little wrinkles form between her brows.
“Say it. Say you’re fucking mine.” I flick my tongue out and drag it along the seam of her pussy. “Mine.”
“Yes.” She sinks her hand into my hair. “I’m yours.”
“That’s right, Kitty. We belong to each other now. No one’s making you come but me.” Something odd flitters across her face. “Say what’s in your head, Ara.” Because I plan to make her non-verbal before I’m done on my knees.
“I come a lot,” she confesses.
Interesting choice of words. “Is that a problem?”
“Is it?” she shoots back. “I mean, I come a lot, Glitch. I need it. It’s like a compulsion.”
Be still my Ara-owned heart. “You like to pleasure yourself often?”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Nothing wrong with that.”
Her cheeks turn a deeper crimson. “But you said—”
“I didn’t mean you couldn’t touch yourself, Kitty.” I shove a finger inside her, loving how her inner walls grip me. “But I don’t want another man touching you.”