“Does this feel good for you, princess?” he asked, and my mouth had fallen open, I was panting and moaning, and I tried to nod my head in the middle of that.
“Yes, please, more!” I exclaimed, and Thorn smiled before he dove into my pussy again.
***
Thorn’s tongue was in my pussy, and he knew exactly what to do with his lips so that my clit was stroked at the same time. The feeling was overwhelming, I didn’t even feel like I was in my own body anymore. He made a loud slurping sound with his mouth as he licked me and I couldn’t stop myself from shuddering.
I cried out his name repeatedly, reaching for the hair on top of his head to hold. He handled me roughly, not giving me a moment to breathe and I liked it. His tongue slid in and out of my pussy, while his fingers tugged at my nipples.
I could feel the pressure mounting up inside me. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for very long. His tongue was in me, deep in me and he moved it around before slipping it out and slamming it back into my pussy again.
I rose my body up, making it easier for his tongue to dive into me. It was like a huge weight was being slowly and slowly lifted off my shoulders. Nothing mattered anymore, other than how good Thorn was capable of making me feel.
His fingers squeezed my nipples, they had turned from pink to red from the teasing. I moaned and cried out his name, while his tongue lapped against my folds. He licked up my juices and kept stroking with his tongue.
Then, when he moved his hand away from my nipple and down to my clit, I knew I would burst any moment. He used his thumb to stroke my already engorged clit while his tongue continued to slide in and out of my pussy.
“Thorn! I’m going to come! Oh my God!” I screamed, and I could feel him smiling. He didn’t stop. Instead, his tongue started lapping even harder against my folds. His thumb pushed and pinched and rubbed my clit, and I felt myself burst.
No orgasm had ever felt like this before. It was a violent release, and I could feel my juices trickling right on to his lips. He didn’t stop. His tongue didn’t stop stroking my folds till my body finally began to calm.
“Oh my God, Oh my God…” I continued to murmur. There was a dark hazy film around me. It was like the whole world had stopped still and nothing other than Thorn’s tongue in my pussy was moving.
When he shifted, sliding his tongue out for the last time, I blinked and finally, everything began to fall into place again. My orgasm had subsided, and I was able to breathe normally again.
Thorn straightened himself up, and I watched as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. There was an amused grin on his face. He should be amused! I thought. He had given me the best orgasm of my life, and I hadn’t even seen his cock yet.
“How are you feeling, princess?” he asked, and he reached for my hair, tenderly stroking it.
I would have expected him to change his mind by now. Wasn’t that what most guys were like? Especially men like Thorn? I thought that he wanted a fuck, and that was all he wanted-I was worried that all the rest had been an act, but he was stroking my hair now. He was still smiling.
“I guess I feel good,” I replied and burst out laughing. There were no words to describe how exactly I was feeling right now.
“Perfect. That was my aim,” he said and got off the couch.
I could see his cock standing erect in his jeans. He caught me looking, and he cupped his cock like he was trying to get it to calm down.
“Isn’t it your turn now?” I asked him, while my heavy eyelids sagged. Thorn was right, this orgasm was exactly what I needed. It was going to be very easy for me to fall asleep now.
I blinked my eyes rapidly, trying to keep myself awake. I didn’t want to be selfish and just fall asleep after he’d pleasured me.
It was only when I felt Thorn’s arms around me that I realized I had already nodded off. He was lifting me off the couch. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me through to my bedroom. I watched his handsome profile, his sharp straight nose, his strong pointy chin.
He laid me gently down on my bed, and before he could do anything else, I pulled him down on the bed with me. We both laughed, as I wrapped my arms around his neck again and kissed his cheek.
“Sleep here with me,” I whispered in his ear. He turned to look at me and then kissed my lips tenderly.
“Whatever you want, princess. Your wish is my command,” he said, and I felt a thrill run down my spine as I watched him get into my bed. He was still fully clothed, and I reached for his throbbing hard cock.
Thorn placed a hand on mine, stopping me from stroking it.
“You need to sleep, Ensley. You’re tired,” he said, and we stared at each other. No man had ever been this selfless with me before. Thorn was just full of surprises! Ever since the first moment we’d met, he hadn’t failed to astound me with everything he did.
I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes.
“I know I’m safe with you,” I murmured, as I felt a wave of sleep taking over my senses. He was right again, there was no way that I had the energy right now for round two.
I felt his fingers running through my hair, while I allowed sleep to overcome me. It didn’t feel like I was with a man who I’d met only a few hours ago. I’d forgotten that I barely even knew this guy.
Chapter 15
Thorn
I woke up with Ensley in my arms. There was sunlight streaming in through the yellow curtains in her bedroom, and I realized that I hadn’t slept this peacefully in a long time, not since Enzo and my brothers were taken off to prison.
She was sleeping peacefully beside me, with her head on her hands and her body turned sideways towards me. I lifted the covers to see my cock erect in my jeans again and her beautifully perfect naked body beside me.
The previous night had been all about her. I had been so desperate to make her feel better, for her to feel safe and forget about her ex; that I made sure that she had an explosive orgasm and fell asleep right after that.
Now, however, when my body was fully charged; I wanted her again, and this time I wasn’t going to let her off the hook so easily.
I moved my arms, turning her gently over on her back so that I could feel every curve and inch of her body again. She was soft like butter, her long legs slender and beautiful and I ran my hands up and down their length.
Ensley’s eyes fluttered open, and when she saw me over her, a smile started forming on her face. I bent over her, gently licking her navel and trailing my tongue over her belly, between her breasts and then her neck.
She mumbled something delicious, I had no idea what but I knew she was ready again, just like I was.
I took her lips into mine, and this time; our kiss was softer. She parted her mouth so my tongue could slide in quickly and taste her sweetness. My hands found her bare breasts again, and I squeezed her nipples, pinching them and tugging them t
o attention.
She arched her body so that her hips knocked against mine and she rubbed her bare pussy against my crotch. She could feel the throbbing in my pants. My cock was hard and ready for her.
When I pulled my mouth away from her, I saw Ensley smiling again.
“I want to make you feel good, Thorn. How you made me feel good last night,” she murmured, and there was an excited faraway look in her eyes. She looked just as beautiful in the early morning, as she did last night. I couldn’t believe I had woken up with this Goddess in my arms.
She moved up, kissing me again so that I had no choice but to lower myself. I was the one on my back now, and she had positioned herself over me.
“I can’t believe you’re still fully dressed. How did you sleep like this?” she asked with a chuckle, and I watched as she started undoing my belt.
She had no idea. On most nights, when I returned to my apartment drunk out of my mind, I had no time to undress. I crashed on my bed. I’d been going to sleep fully clothed for the past decade. Changing into something more comfortable for the night had just never crossed my mind.
Ensley took my belt off, after which she started sliding my jeans off too. I could have laid like that, watching her naked body over me all day and I wouldn’t have been bored. Her long golden hair fell over her shoulders, and I reached for them. I entwined her hair with both my hands like ropes and I pulled her to myself again.
She fell on me, and I kissed her, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth again. She giggled and kissed me back, while she pulled my jacket off with her hands, and then my t-shirt. We had to part so she could pull it off my head and then threw it behind her.
“I want to look at you,” she said and sat up on me, her legs on either side of my body. Ensley was running her hands over my chest, my abs, then my shoulders again. It was like she was curious about every fiber and muscle on my body just like I had been curious about hers. Her blue eyes were shining brightly as she looked at me.