Page 18 of Flash (Iron Thunder MC 2)
“Oh…Flash…” I murmured. My eyes were pressed shut. I couldn’t control the way my hips thrust out, inviting him further and further in. His tongue thrust in and out while his thumb made its way to my clit. All his focus and attention was on that spot of my body.
It was too much. I knew I was dangling off the edge again and this time…I prayed and hoped for no interruption. I wanted him to make me come. I wanted to be fulfilled.
I cried out his name again while he worked my pussy ferociously. I could feel it rising up, the knots untangling. His other hand was on my breasts, flicking my nipples. I gasped and cried and moaned till I couldn’t hold it back any longer. My orgasm took over my body and I shook with delight. My legs tightened around him, holding him in place while his tongue went in and out of me, while his thumb stroked my clit rapidly.
It was crazy, like nothing I’d experienced before.
No man had ever given me his full attention like this. Didn’t he care about himself? About getting off?
I pushed those thoughts out of my head. The only thing I wanted to feel right now was the pleasure and joy gushing through my body. I deserved it. As short-lived as this was going to be. Who knew what tomorrow had in store for me?
When my orgasm started to finally fade and my body stopped shaking as wildly, Flash moved away. His mouth was no longer on my pussy; he gave my clit one last quick swipe with his hand before he rose above me on his knees.
“You have no idea how sexy you are,” he growled.
I could see the desire in his eyes. We weren’t done yet. It was his turn.I rose up and knocked over Flash, making him crash back down on the ground. I was straddling him now, pinning his arms down. Of course, it was only pretend. That man could knock me over and overpower me any moment he wanted, but he didn’t. He let me stay in control.
I hovered over him for a moment before I started kissing him. His forehead, nose, his lips…slowly at first till I got hungrier by the second.
I was naked from the waist down. My pussy still felt raw and overwhelmed from that amazing orgasm, but somehow, I still wanted more.
I could feel the tautness of his chiseled torso under his t-shirt and pushed my fingers underneath it so I could feel his belly. Then inside his pants so I could finally feel the power of his cock.
He growled and reached for my hips. I giggled as he grabbed me tightly. I felt giddy with excitement. His cock was strong and growing, rock hard. I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me.
When I started undoing his pants, he caught my hand, forcing me to look into his eyes.
“We shouldn’t do anything we’ll regret later,” he said. His eyes were dark and stormy. I could see the desire in his eyes.
“What are you talking about, Flash?” I asked.
“Neither of us have protection. We can’t be stupid.”
It was more like a command. I sucked in my breath. I knew he was right about this too. As much as I wanted him inside me, there was no way I could take the risk of getting knocked up.
I undid his pants anyway and pulled them down so I could see him. In all his naked glory.
And how glorious he was! No other man had looked this deliciously strong and sexy before. I wanted all of him. Inside me.
I moved down his body so I could take him in my mouth. Flash lay back, his arms crossed under his head now as I began to service him, his cock in my mouth. Big and strong. I massaged his balls and tasted him. Salty. Delicious. This was the first time a man’s cock down my throat had made me even wetter.
Was there anything this man did that could make me not want him more? I touched myself as I sucked on his cock, my clit already eager for more. I rubbed it while my sucking got harder, my head bobbing up and down over him while we both inched closer to another explosion.
“You’re the fuckin’ bomb,” Flash growled just as he came in my mouth. I released too, shaking and shuddering over him while I swiped my tongue over and over the tip of his big strong cock.
It was over but it felt like it had only just begun.
Out of breath, I rolled over so I could lie down beside him. He was staring up at the blue sky. I wanted to know what he was thinking but was afraid of asking. I didn’t want to do anything to interrupt this moment of silence and peace between us.
