Page 165 of Dream Chaser

He unclasped it, eyes blazing with heat as his fingers skated over my bare nipples.

“Perfection,” he whispered. “There’s something I’ve wanted to do,” he said, laying wet, hot kisses all over my breasts, “for a while.”

Anticipation and lust pulsed between my legs. “Anything. As long as I get to do something too.”

“Anything?” Alejandro yanked my panties down. “Fuck, now I’m getting more ideas. Hard to settle on just one.”

“Think fast, boss. I don’t think I can wait.”

He cupped my ass, squeezing. “Still calling me that? What happened to Ale?”

“I’ll keep Ale for when you’re inside me.”

A smile flashed across his face. He sat on the bed, legs spread, his cock jutting out, then he fell back against the pillows. “Come here.”

“I think I want to admire you first.” There was lots to stare at—the sculpted abs, the muscled thighs, the crown of his cock already glistening with precum.

His throat bobbed with a swallow. “Here, Nova. Now.”

I moved closer and perched beside him.

“Climb up here,” he said, voice husky.

I crawled onto the bed and straddled his legs. He squeezed my thigh. “Higher. I want to taste you.”

Air whooshed out of my lungs. My sex pulsed. “Higher where?”

“Sit on my face. Let’s see if you call me boss when you do.”

“You want…”

He nodded. “Don’t make me wait, amor. I’ve been dreaming of this all day.”

My cheeks warmed. We’d done lots of things, lots of times, but not this. After a moment of hesitation, I moved up until my sex aligned with his mouth.

Fingers splayed over my waist, Alejandro tugged me down. “Fuck, just like this,” he murmured, his warm breath tickling my wet flesh. “Grip the headboard.”

His tongue moved up and down my slit, parting me, and my knees shook. I curled my fingers around the upper rail as he nudged my clit, my breaths coming out hard and fast.

“Ale,” I whimpered.

He gave me a long lick, then pushed his tongue inside. His stubble rubbed my inner thighs, amplifying the sensation.

I rocked my hips back and forth, creating more friction. Alejandro dropped his hands to my ass, urging me on as his licks grew faster.

Then he slowed. Sucked my clit into his mouth and swirled the tip of his tongue around it before penetrating me once more in hard, fast strokes.

“Good, amor?” he asked, biting me softly. “Do you want it faster? Slower?”

“Keep…” My fingers dug into the wood. “Going. Just like that.”

His palms glided over the backs of my thighs and back up as he kept kissing me. Pressure gathered in my lower belly; beads of sweat dotted my skin. I wanted to come, and wanted him to keep going forever.

“Almost…there. So good.”

Ale hummed, sucking my clit between his lips. “I can feel it, amor.”

A wave of pleasure crested over me. Ale let out a satisfied groan, keeping the same rhythm as I unraveled. My sex pulsed against his lips as he licked me, repeating how good it was.