Page 167 of Caterina
"Isn't that what you came over here for?" I ask, nibbling on her lips.
She laughs weakly. "Yes, but I've changed my mind."
A dark, possessive thrill goes through me.
"Oh yeah?" I say, and claim her mouth in a kiss that leaves her breathless.
She just nods, but her arms are around me, her body pressing against mine, her hips already moving restlessly against me.
I slide my thigh between her legs, pressing against her sensitive flesh.
She gasps, her head falling back.
I take advantage of her exposed throat, kissing and nipping my way down to her collarbone.
My hand slides down her back, over the curve of her hip, and down to her thigh.
I guide her leg over my hip, opening her up to me.
My cock is right there, nudging at her entrance, hot and hard and ready.
"You know what I haven't done yet?" I ask, my lips against her ear.
She shakes her head, her breathing shallow.
"I haven't gotten a taste of these perfect breasts of yours," I tell her, my thumb brushing her nipple. "How the hell can I let that stand?"
She moans, her back arching. "You can do that."
Using my thigh under hers, I hitch her up a little higher and dip my head. My tongue flicks out and licks her nipple. She lets out a whimper, her hands fisting in my hair.
I take the tight bud into my mouth and suck, hard. Her body bows, a soft cry escaping her lips.
"Shhh," I murmur against her skin. "Remember? Quiet."
She buries her face in my shoulder, her body trembling as I continue my assault on her breasts. I lavish attention on one, then the other, my tongue and teeth and lips driving her wild.
I can feel her hips moving against me, rubbing her pussy against the muscle of my thigh, seeking friction.
She is insatiable.
And I am more than happy to oblige.
My hands are on her hips, guiding her movements, helping her find the pressure she needs.
"You are so beautiful," I whisper, my lips trailing up her chest, her throat, her jaw. "And so responsive. I love how you come apart for me."
Her only response is a soft moan, her movements becoming more frantic.
I know she's close again.
But I'm not ready for her to come like this.
I want her to come on my cock.
I want to feel her clench around me as I fill her up.
I still her movements with my hands on her hips, pulling her back from the brink.
