and inhaled deeply.
“My nipples. I want your mouth on my nipples.” It was hard
to frame the words when she’d much rather show him.
He smiled and his hands tightened on her buttocks rocking
her hips slowly. “Do you want it this way?”
His mouth closed over her breast. He teased the tip before
sucking it deep. His hands kept pressing her pussy against his stomach. She
cursed the fabric that covered her and she cursed the position. Although
tantalizing, the movement was just a tease. She couldn’t get enough pressure
against her clit. She wanted to feel his cock pressing into her or at least
against her as he rocked her hips like that.
“Or do you want this?” He raked his teeth over her nipple
before settling his mouth over it. He stroked his tongue up over nipple before
he nipped the peak. The sting shot through her, but sharp sensation was
followed by a sweet rush of pleasure.
“Both.” She wanted both ways.
“Greedy. I like it.” He nuzzled between her breasts.
Her entire attention centered on those lips. His mouth
trailed up the slope of her other breast. He blew a soft puff of breath over
the tip. Tingles spread from the warm puff of air. His mouth closed over her
nipple and he drew on her breast, sucking hard. The tug sent hot need streaking
through her. Each pull seemed to echo in her aching clit. Her fingers clenched
on his shoulders and she arched into his touch.
“More, Jagger.” She wanted a little friction against her
clit, more of his touch and the pleasure she could feel building.
Jagger met her eyes and the look in his eyes almost made her
tell him to stop. Such hunger burned in his eyes that it almost scared her. His
mouth latched on to her breast. He sucked deep and hard. She moaned and lifted
against his mouth. The pressure built. She wanted to feel him touching her everywhere.
Her clit ached. She rocked her hips and breathy sounds rolled from her lips.
His hands tightened, holding her still this time.
He lifted his head and moved to her other breast. He licked
at the peak, flicking his tongue over and around it. His teeth closed over the
peak and tugged. He teased and tormented it.
“Please,” she said. Her voice was hoarse and strained.
“What do you want, reha ?” His mouth pressed against
her breast.
The vibrations sizzled through her. She shivered and
clenched her thighs, trying to rub against him. It wasn’t enough though. The
desire pulsed and her movements only added to the frustration. She drew in a
ragged breath.
“Tell me what you need, Ada.” His voice roughened into an
order.
“It’s not enough. I need more. Fuck me.” She rocked her hips
desperate for that something more she needed so desperately.
“Lower your legs. I’ll put you down and give you what you
need.” His hands gave her buttocks a squeeze.
She let her legs fall. He held her securely and then lowered
her until her shoes touched the ground. Her hands fell to the seal of his
shirt. She pulled it apart and pressed both hands against the hard, muscled
plane. The warmth and flex of his skin beneath her fingertips lured her to
trail her hands lower. She ran her hands over his flat abdomen to the edge of
his pants. He grabbed her hands before she could release the seal there.
“Let me get you out of your clothes.” He held her hands
loosely.
She nodded. “Yours, too. I want to see all of you and
touch.”
He smiled. He knelt and lifted one foot to slip off her
shoe. As he placed her foot back down on the ground, her toes flexed in the
soft cool grass. With slow movements, he repeated the process with her other
shoe. He curled his hands around her calves and skimmed them up her legs. She
leaned into the touch.
His hands trailed up her inner thighs. His fingers brushed
lightly over the mound of her pussy. The gentle strokes tormented her. He
didn’t press in-between the lips or apply any pressure. She shivered though and
wanted to press down against his hand. Before she could move, he