tongue me a little more, I can come.”
“Like this?” Pete ran his tongue in circles, one hand on his cock, stroking. Surprisingly, he was as close as she was.
“Yes!” she screamed as she ground down on his mouth, coming hard. “Fuck, yes !”
* * *
The orgasm had been big, even though there had barely been any touching. Emma was floored. How could that be?
“Holy fuck,” Pete said from beneath her, where he’d just licked every last drop of her dry. “I can’t believe you just came that hard from just the tip of my tongue. This is fantastic.”
“I can’t believe it either,” she said, still trying to calm down. Her thighs were quaking from the adrenaline rush. She still couldn’t move her legs or arms, and the ache in her nipples had morphed into full-on pain.
She needed them sucked.
And Emma wasn’t done coming.
Not by a long shot.
If she was this turned on, she usually had no problem coming multiple times, and tonight was definitely going to be one of those nights. “Pete, I need you to suck my aching nipples and fuck me, in that order.”
Pete edged out from under her. “You’re not supposed to be the one giving the orders, remember?” he chided her. “But after that orgasm, I’m up for whatever you say.” He grinned. “I’m going to come just as hard. I can feel it already. And when I do, your pussy is going to be clenching again all over my cock.”
“Okay.” Emma nodded. “That’s a deal. But let’s get to the sucking part. My nipples ache so much I am about to explode from need.”
Pete came at her on his knees, his erection jutting out ahead of him. She knew his cock felt the same way her breasts did. She wanted to put her mouth around it, but she wanted him to suck her more.
The moment Pete’s lips covered one of her sensitive peaks and drew it into his mouth, she bent backward and nearly screamed. She wished like crazy her hands were free so she could plow them through his hair and force him closer. He unlatched from one, and she cried out, but his lips quickly covered the other one, and she jerked from his touch.
“You taste so good,” he murmured, pulling and sucking. “What if I touch you right here while I’m doing this?” His hand slid down and breached her folds, a finger circling her clit dead-on.
Aftershocks she had no idea were at the forefront swept through her, making her legs buckle and rock. “ God ! Press harder!” She jerked her pelvis into his hand. “That feels so fucking good.”
Pete didn’t stop the suction on her breast for a moment, his mouth hungry as he complied, grinding the palm of his hand against her clit as she rocked on it, trying in vain to fuck it.
“Jesus, Emma.” He let go of a nipple and kissed his way up to her neck. His hand was still pressed against her. “Seeing you like this makes me go wild. We definitely need to try this kind of thing more often.”
“I agree.” She was panting hard. “But for now let’s enjoy this one to the fullest. I’m not sure how you’re going to fuck me with this thing on, but I want to do it now.”
“Oh, I think I can figure out something,” he said. “We’re going to do it right here while you’re on your knees.”
Emma’s breath hitched. “Will that work?”
“We’re about to find out.” Pete stroked his cock as he lowered his hips, so he and Emma were aligned. Then he wrapped both hands around her, gripping her ass tightly. He edged forward, positioning his cock tip right at her entrance. “What if I just stay here for a second or two?” he teased, rocking gently, his tip entering her briefly and then sliding right back out.
“Pete,” she moaned, “you can’t do that! I want it too much.” Her body wiggled as she tried to get closer to him. “These restraints are starting to hurt, but is it wrong that I like how that feels?”
“Not at all,” he whispered into her neck. “I love it when you’re this horny. If you don’t want me to keep teasing you,
Amanda A. Allen, Auburn Seal