Free Blown by Braxton Cole

moment.
     
    He broke the kiss easily, "Want to get some rest?"
     
    "Are you insane?" I led him to the bed.
     
    There was no way either of us was getting any sleep for the rest of the night.

Chapter 7
     
    I woke up with my legs around Mateo's shoulders and his tongue in my cunt. My body was already rolling with fire, building low in my belly and pulsing outward. All in all, not a bad way to start the day.
     
    I arched my hips and grabbed his head and shouted all at once. "Fuck!"
     
    He smiled, I could feel his mouth curve up around my pussy, and then he sucked my clit into his mouth. Hard. I was suspended in this surreal place between sleep and orgasm and it was fucking awesome. They should totally invent alarm clocks that wake people up with orgasms. Of course, I'd hit snooze about fifty times, and never actually make it out of bed, but so not the point.
     
    He did this thing with his tongue, where it curled around my clit, yet went all flat at the same time. He pressed against me and circled crazy fast.
     
    "Jesus, I'm going to come." I held his head tighter to me and thrashed against his face. He tightened his grip on my hips, adding to the score of sex bruises from the day before, but he couldn't hold me. I just dug my heels into his back and arched into him. He moaned and it reverberated through my pussy, flooding me with arousal. I had no idea how he was even breathing, let alone enough to manage a smile and a moan.
     
    He flicked his tongue rapidly against my clit in exactly the right spot and that was it. I was done, gone flying around the room, yet lost so deep inside myself that I couldn't be sure if the yelling I heard was coming from me or three apartments over.
     
    "Good morning." He pressed a kiss to my stomach, just below my belly button, still smiling like crazy.
     
    "Get up here." I pulled on his head hard enough for him to have no choice but to follow.
     
    He complied, but stopped along the way to kiss little patches of skin. The tattoo that follows the line of my ribs on the right side, between my breasts, my collar bone, that place right behind my ear that makes me crazy, and finally my mouth. He was covered in me, his lips, his tongue, everywhere inside his mouth and he let me lick and suck the wetness from his skin.
     
    His cock was hard against my thigh and I spread my legs wide open for him. He moaned and jerked against me. "Let me get a condom."
     
    I wasn't sure we even had any left, but really hoped so. I wasn't the ki nd of girl to take that chance. I hated them, but they were a necessary evil.
     
    "Found it." He kneeled between my legs and waved the condom like a victory flag. He must have had the same thoughts I did.
     
    I took it from him and pushed him onto his back. "I got this."
     
    He settled with his hands behind his head and I straddled his thighs. He looked totally chill, but his legs and stomach were taut with tension, and there was absolutely nothing relaxed about his cock.
     
    "Comfortable?" I asked. He nodded, then arched his brows exaggeratedly and looked at the condom.
     
    I ripped the package open with my teeth. Never a good idea because I got that nasty latex and lube taste in my mouth. Yuck. I positioned the condom over the crown of his penis and wiggled my hips. This was different and fun. That craze fueled drive that pushed us before had dissipated. I still wanted him so much it made my cunt throb in anticipation, but I wasn't worried that he'd disappear if I didn't get him into me right now.
     
    I rolled the condom into place, then I fisted my palm around him and stroked up and down his shaft a few times. He jerked and shook his head.
     
    "Unless you want me to come in your hand, you shouldn't do that." He gritted his teeth together, his body growing tighter.
     
    "Really?" I stroked a few more times. The thought of Mateo losing it from a hand job was pretty fucking hot and something I definitely wanted to explore later. Right then, however, I wanted him