Page 11 of Sweet Surrender
Her lips were plump and swollen, and her eyes were heavy with desire. She shook her head, but she spoke no words.
“Tell me when to stop. While I might be a gentleman, I won’t pretend that I have any restraint right now.”
“I don’t want you to use any, Judah.” She dove in for another kiss.
My hands lifted the skirt of her dress up and around her waist. I gripped her ass in my hands and softly kneaded it. She had ample ass for me to play with, and I loved that. My exploration of her body continued when I removed her dress from her body, which I admired. There was nothing left on her but a lavender thong and bra set.
“I’ll ask you this one time and one time only. Can I have you tonight, Alex?”
“Just for the night?”
“No promises beyond the moment unless you want it.”
“Tonight is all I want and need,” she stated eagerly and smiled before she dipped her head for another kiss. I lifted her and carried her into the bedroom portion of my suite. When I set her on the bed, she reclined on her elbows, and I spread her legs before me.
I slid my fingers between her wet and swollen flesh and kept my gaze trained on her. The way her eyelids lowered and flew open, how responsive she was at the slightest touch, and how her nipples hardened when I blew across them told me that she was ready for me.
I slid my fingers from inside of her and sucked them clean.
She reached out and gripped my curls between her fingers, staring at them as if she were in awe.
“What?”
“You’ve been wondering about my lips all night, and I’ve been wondering about your curls forever.”
“Forever?”
She nodded. “I’ve always been attracted to you, Judah.”
I brushed her lips and silenced her for a moment.
“They’re so soft and moist,” she whispered in an almost reverential manner when I pulled back.
“That’s the same thing I was about to say about your kitty cat,” I replied, hooking her legs over my shoulders and dragging her back toward me.
“Oohh, Judah,” she cried out, writhing her hips as I continued fingering her.
“You’ve laughed for me, smiled for me, now let me see if I can get you to scream and cream for me.” I teased her, wiggling my tongue.
“Please, Judah, please,” she begged, rocketing her hips off the bed.
That was all I needed to hear before my lips covered her lower ones and sucked the dew from her folds. She was warm, wet, and slightly sweet and yet tangy at the same time.
I slid a finger into her creases and prodded her while I sucked her. After this time with me, she would have no doubts about her performances or her emotions. I was the emotional pussy checker, and I came to right all the wrongs tonight.
