He moved his thumbs to part her slippery sweet lips. She really was pretty. He was a fan of all the pussies he’d been this close to, but this one had lick me written all over it.
He tasted her again, sucking gently on her clit before moving lower and swirling his tongue around her entrance.
She moaned and pressed against him.
He tasted her gently for a few seconds, but then she tightened her fingers in his hair and said, “Harder. Suck harder.”
Two of his favorite words when put together.
He took her clit between his lips and sucked and licked, then sucked again, harder as requested. She lifted against his mouth with a, “yes!”
He licked and swirled and sucked for nearly a minute, her fingers continuing to grip his hair. Her other hand grabbed the bed comforter as if she were holding on for dear life. She lifted her hips closer to his mouth and made the most amazing sounds.
“Zeke! Zeke, yes!”
He dipped his tongue into the sweetness below, teasing her and making her tug his hair harder.
“Your fingers,” she said breathlessly. “Please use your fingers.”
He lifted his head, looking up her sweet body into her face. Her eyes were closed, her head tipped back. She looked completely rapturous, and he felt a surge of satisfaction and freaking pride at that. Damn, this was such a turn on. He wanted to give her exactly what she wanted and needed and it was definitely a lot easier to do that when she told him exactly what that was.
She wasn’t indifferent now, was she?
“Anything you want, cher.”
He slid a thick middle finger into her and she gave a happy sigh.
“More.”
He added a second finger, thrusting in and out slowly.
She was tight and his cock ached with the knowledge that he was going to be next.
In a bit, buddy, Zeke thought. He was staying right here for a while. He was going to drag this out.
“Your mouth,” she said. “Suck me.”
The lady didn’t have to ask him twice. He was a gentleman after all.
He lowered his head and gave her a lick, then sucked, at first gently, but quickly working up to harder pressure. The way her pussy clenched around his fingers told him everything he needed to know about the amount of suction even without her sweet, breathless, “Oh, God!”
But damn, he fucking loved that breathless open praise she was giving him. Zeke liked to be praised. He very much liked people appreciating him, and he was very into this woman in particular appreciating him at this moment.
“Faster. Deeper.”
Yeah, he liked her coaching. He pumped his fingers faster and deeper just as she asked as he sucked and licked and felt the response around his fingers clearly. Her inner muscles were clenching, her grip on his hand tightened, and she was lifting and lowering her hips as if he was fucking her. He curled his fingers, dragging them over her G-spot and gave her a hard suck, sending her over the edge with a loud cry.
He continued to stroke her as she came down from her climax, but pressed kisses to her inner thighs and then up over her stomach. When she had quieted, he eased his fingers from her body and lifted them to his mouth. Her eyes fluttered open as he licked her from his fingers.
She was still breathing hard. But she gave him a smile. “Thank you.”
He chuckled. “Anytime.”
It struck him how unfortunate it was that she wasn’t going to be here for long. He wouldn’t mind going over a few more things she liked with her clear and graphic coaching.
But he didn’t have to tell her that. Or wait long. She sat up, pushed him over to his back, and straddled his stomach. She leaned down and pressed her mouth to his, giving him a deep, hot kiss. She lifted her head after a moment, braced her hands on his chest, and smiled down at him.
“Now can we take your pants off?”
“I’m completely on board with that.”
4
He was aching and hard, and his cock was pressed almost painfully against his fly now. She scooted down his body until she sat just above his knees. He was already unbuttoned and unzipped, so she started working the denim and cotton down his hips. His cock was free within seconds and she took a moment to stop and run her hands over his thick shaft.
“Ooh, this is going to be fun.”
Again she surprised him and his heated reaction seemed to stab him in the gut.
She was more enthusiastic about sex than any woman he’d been with in a while. As a teenager, the girls he messed around with had been either enthusiastically interested in everything new or shy and stiff. As he’d gotten older, he’d found a variety of women to date, flirt, and hook up with. Most women he knew enjoyed sex and they had a good time. But he definitely led the way.
He’d learned a lot being the youngest in a large clan that had more than its share of testosterone. His brothers and male cousins were all older than Zeke, and the Landry males were well known for loving women and loving to love women. They also had no filters and there were no topics off limits. So he’d heard plenty of talk about sex and other things that happened in bedrooms, truck beds, and the backseats of cars.
Of course, practice made perfect, and the bayou girls ran a little hot too. It also didn’t hurt that the steamy summer nights in Louisiana made it easy to talk people out of their clothes.
In general, Zeke knew that he delivered in this area and enjoyed doing it, but he didn’t mind at all having someone tell him exactly what she wanted and having her enthusiastic input as he followed her directions.
He lifted his hips and shoved his jeans and underwear down. She had to lift her butt off of him to get everything to his ankles and then off. She had to slide down his body to undo his boots and throw everything on the floor. Having her kneeling over him, undressing him and taking plenty of time to run her hands over all of the skin and body parts she was exposing, was a fun and unexpected torture.
By the time she had him naked and crawled back up his body, he was raring to go. She straddled his thighs again, wrapping her hand around his cock and stroking. With that he was going to last about thirty seconds. He grasped her wrists and gave her a little tug, pulling her up off his body. She tumbled over his chest, their noses almost knocking together.
He cupped her head in one big hand and kissed her deep, stroking her mouth with his tongue the way he had her pussy. She ran her hands over his shoulders, chest, and down his sides. Her hot naked skin pressed against his cock and he knew that his first time inside her wasn’t going to last long.
He reached down and grasped her by the waist, shifting her to the side and onto her hands and knees, loving the way he could move her so easily. That was hot.
“Oh, yes,” she said enthusiastically.
He loved her enthusiasm. He loved that she knew exactly what he was doing and thinking and wanted it all.
He ran a hand up and down her spine. “You’re sexy as fuck this way,” he told her, his voice rough. “You okay?”
She lowered her upper body, resting her head on her crossed forearms, her ass up in the air. She wiggled it, and said, “So okay.”
Damn, he hadn’t even been inside her yet and he already knew that he would want this again and again.
His hands cupped her ass and he squeezed, kneading for a few seconds. Then he leaned over and snagged his jeans, pulling his wallet out of his pocket, flipping it open, and withdrawing three condoms.