Her body shuddered, hips rising off the bed as I ate her. She was the best flavor I’d had on my tongue, and her soft thighs wrapping around my head made me feel like I was tucked away and safe. I held on to the outside of her legs, pressing them against my ears, needing her locked around me.
Dear fucking god, did I love her thighs. They were so plush and creamy. When I had the time to spare, I’d spend it sucking on them, from one end to the other and back again.
Catherine tensed under my tongue, and her channel tightened around my finger. My lips closed over her clit, giving it a pulsing suck, and that was all it took to send her over.
“Elliot,” she cried. “Oh—oh…”
Her hips rocked frantically, taking the friction from my tongue and the pressure of my finger curling against her G-spot, prolonging her orgasm until she was writhing and wild, clutching the sheets, clenching her thighs, rasping my name.
My cock was steely hard. Needy. Weeping for her. But I couldn’t tear myself away from my nest between her legs. She started to come down from her orgasm, but I never let her fall all the way. She responded to me immediately, short, panting breaths escaping her lips as I added another finger inside her.
“I can’t, I can’t.” She tried to deny me while thrusting her pussy against my mouth.
I was too busy to tell her she was wrong, so I proved it, bringing on another orgasm that set off dominoing quivers through her body. Her thighs, her stomach, her arms shuddering with pleasure until she sobbed from deep in her chest.
Her legs went limp, freeing me from a cage I had no interest in escaping. I climbed over her, fitting my hips between them. Her eyes were foggy, trying to focus on me.
“You’re gorgeous.”
She rewarded me with a drugged little smile, but it was shaky in the corners. “I wish you’d seen me before I was pregnant. I’m not the same.”
“I don’t doubt you’ve changed.” I outlined the curvy shape of her body with my fingertips, then sat back on my knees to look at her spread out in front of me. “But I find it hard to believe there’s ever been anything better than this.”
She had no idea. None. This woman stunned me in every way. Her full breasts were pale with blue veins I planned to follow with my tongue. A few stretch marks bracketed her round little belly button and hips, but they didn’t detract from my attraction to her. How could they? They’d been part of bringing Josephine into this world. Part of Catherine’s story. It wasn’t just her body I was after, though I’d be a lucky man if it were.
Her curves were exaggerated and lush, like a figure in a painting from a different era. I’d hang her portrait on my wall, just like this, then murder every man who laid eyes on it.
Just looking at her, bra half on, hair wild, cheeks pink, sent a shot of desire through my system so potent I almost doubled over from it.
She snagged my hand, tugging me toward her. “You’re staring.”
“You’re beautiful.” I flicked my eyes to hers, pools of need mixed with nerves. “I want you.”
Nodding, she pushed herself upright and wrapped her arms around my middle. Her lips touched my abdomen, then she rubbed her face against the ridge of my cock. My hips jerked, making her gasp.
“I want you too,” she murmured, palming my ass and pressing me into her mouth. Turning her head to the side, she closed her lips around my cock through my pants and slid up my length.
“Catherine,” I growled. “You don’t know what you’re doing.”
The naughty look she gave me with my cock between her lips said I was wrong. She knew exactly what she was doing.
I caught her by her hair, wrapping it around my fist to tug her head back. “Take my cock out, sweetheart. I want to feel those lips on me, and my pants are getting in the way.”
She immediately complied. As soon as my pants were around my hips, her lips were on me, sliding the same warm kisses along my length. Only this time, it was a thousand times more potent. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I cradled her crown, letting her take what she wanted.
She held on to my hips and mouthed me, trailing to my base and kissing my balls. She was humming as she explored me, and it drove me completely mad. I should have known this woman would do this to me. She managed to make me lose my mind on a daily basis just by being herself.
When I couldn’t take another second, I pulled her away by her hair. She made a keening sound like I’d taken something from her she was sad to lose.
“On your back, sweetheart. Spread your legs for me.”