“I don’t think that’s such a great idea.” Her words said one thing, but when I snaked a hand between us so that I could part her slippery folds to get at her clit, she shuddered over me and one of her hands landed on the top of my head. I winced because she nailed the gash she had just sewn shut and she immediately removed it. “See!” She hollered the word out, more because I was done talking and used my tongue to attack her than because she was actually upset or worried about my well-being.

She tasted like every dream I had ever had. She was warm and creamy. She was soft and pliant. She was spicy and sweet at the same time. She was greedy, but with every pull of her body around my tongue as I lapped at her, she muttered my name and tried to make sure she wasn’t hurting me or putting too much of her weight on me as I devoured her.

I swirled my tongue around her opening, let it dance up inside of her, and let her flavor and excitement wash all over me. Her body started to move over me. Her back arched and her hands moved across her chest, so I switched tactics and trapped her little point of pleasure between my teeth and tugged—hard. She reared up almost all the way off me, but her change in position gave me the clearance I needed to finally get my hands on all her hot and needy parts.

I forced two fingers inside of her wet heat and her inner walls immediately started to grasp and pull at them. I continued to nibble on her clit and to flick it over and over again with the tip of my tongue while she really started to move and ride my face in earnest. Her eyes were squeezed shut. Her mouth was open just a tiny bit, and I could see her chest rising and falling in time to every twist and drag of my touch. She had her hands on her breasts and she had her nipples clasped between her fingers in a grip that looked almost painful. All her skin was a rosy pink, and when her eyes popped open and she looked down at me, I could see that she was there and going over right before she told me, “You aren’t just better, you’re the best.”

That was nice to hear since I was basically an invalid trying to get her off with as little amount of effort as possible. Not how I pictured finally conquering this woman, but I would take her any way I could get her.

Her release rushed across my hand and into my mouth. Delicate flutters milked my fingers as they continued to play inside of her. She fell forward onto her hands over the top of my head and panted out choppy breaths as I wrung every last drop of pleasure I could from her perfect body. When she was done I pulled my hand from between her legs and lifted it to leave a stinging smack across her ass cheek. She reared up over me and moved herself back down to her original position, where she was sitting across my abs. I couldn’t not touch her now that I had the opportunity, so I reached behind her and started to run my hands up and down either side of her spine. Her eyes were still foggy with desire and satisfaction as she gazed down at me.

I smirked up at her. “See. We both survived. No harm, no foul.” Sometimes one had to lose a battle to ultimately win the war.

She narrowed her eyes at me and reached behind her to wrap her hand around the insistent erection that was all for her. It stretched and grew even harder in her soft palm and I thought my eyes were going to cross for a second. She rubbed the shaft up and down and spread the drop of moisture that leaked out of the tip around the tapered head. My stomach muscles went tight and my hands started to pull at her instead of soothing her.

“You say that, but I can see the lines of pain around your eyes and you should be smiling because I just told you that you’re the best I’ve ever had, and yet you look like you want to throw up.” Her hand tightened around the base of my dick, which made my hips kick up and had me swearing because it made pain shoot hard and fast throughout my entire head. She clicked her tongue at me. “Just lie there. Be still and let me take care of you and then we can pick this up when you’re feeling better.”

Oh hell, no. I wasn’t going to get this far, have her taste all inside my mouth and her hands on my dick, and not get inside of her. If she put her mouth anywhere near that aching erection it was going to be over in a second and I wasn’t going to be able to claim her as mine. I wasn’t going one more second without having her.

It took some effort and I really did have to fight back nausea and blackness as I jackknifed up and snatched her up around the waist. There was no more foreplay. There was none of my usual finesse. There was none of the skill I had just boasted about as I pulled her to me so that we were sitting on the edge of the bed pelvis to pelvis. She tried to protest. She told me to wait but I ignored it all, even the way her beautiful face blurred into two as I impaled her on my waiting erection.

She was so ready for it. She burned all around me, and my dick couldn’t be happier to be caught in the suffocating prison of her body.

I needed to apologize for being so barbaric, but I couldn’t talk, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything but grab her ass and urge her to move. At first she was reluctant. She barely lifted herself up off of me, but it was enough to have her inner muscles loosen up around me and start to flutter. I groaned her name and clutched at her skin. She dropped her head forward into the curve of my neck and started to lick and suck on the tendon that was taut and straining there. If it was possible, her light touch had me growing even thicker and harder inside of her.

She started to move. Just a gentle rocking of her hips, a sexy little wiggle that shouldn’t be enough for either of us, but I felt pleasure start to coil tight at the base of my spine. I had always figured when she came to me, when I got her, it would be explosive and volatile like the rest of our relationship always was. Never in a million years would I have imagined that she was going to make me as much hers as she was mine with gentle ministrations and sex so soft and sweet it felt like it wasn’t even real. It was more than I deserved.

I urged her to move faster with greedy hands, but she resisted. She moved her mouth to my own and kissed me with everything she was feeling. There was desire in there but there was also fear and annoyance. There was softness, but more than that, there was the hardness she was going to have to possess in order to be with me. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more. We kissed until she started to grind on me a little harder and started to rub her chest against mine. We kissed until neither of us could breathe. We kissed until I knew I wasn’t going to last any longer because I felt my balls tighten up and my heart start to miss beats.

Since I had taken her with zero delicacy, I knew she wasn’t as close to the edge as I was, so to catch her up I got my fingers back between her legs where we were joined and pressed down on her clit with the flat of my thumb. She made a startled noise in her throat and definitely added a little speed to her bump and grind as I began to rub stiff little circles around that hot little button. One of her hands tangled in the ends of my hair and the other rested against my cheek. It was the most intimate connection I had ever had with another human being in my entire life, and when she smiled at me it was over. I pulled her down onto me and rolled over so that she was under me.