and turned to look back at him, but did as he asked, gasping when she felt his fingers sliding through the arousal between her thighs. “So wet,” he groaned. “Your ass is bright red and you are soaking fucking wet. You like this, Alicia?”
“Yes!” She felt him drag his wet fingers over her ass gently, tracing designs on her heated skin. “Mmmm.”
“I like it too,” he confided softly. “Seeing my marks on you. Watching the way you respond. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
He gripped her under her hips with his big hands and lifted, bringing her to her knees with her ass in the air. Her sensitive breasts pushed against his firm thigh as his tongue lightly followed the path his fingers had taken over her tender cheeks, tasting her arousal and making her shiver. She moaned and pressed her forehead into the couch helplessly.
His fingers slid between her thighs again. “You’re making me hungry, Alicia. Too hungry. I’m going to need more.” He pushed one finger into her sex and she tilted her hips back invitingly. “Good girl.”
She felt the second, thick finger and she gasped. “ Yes . Oh that feels…”
“Tight.” She felt his erection press harder against her side as he started to thrust in and out with his fingers. Stretching her. Pressing against a spot inside her that made her moan. He swore. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you.”
“I do,” she gasped. “I want you too. Tracy, I’m—Yes, God . I’m ready.”
“No, you’re not. What did I say I would do first? Before you could come on my cock?”
“Your fingers. Your mouth…” she moaned when his fingers pushed deeper, curving inside her and making her restless, breathless.
“Among other things,” he agreed darkly. She felt his strong arm reach under her shoulders, lifting her head off the couch. “Kiss me, Alicia Bell.”
He held her as her head turned blindly toward his, groaning at the carnal kiss that seemed to mimic the thrusts of his fingers. Her tongue tangled with his and she used the arm holding her up as leverage so she could pump her hips more forcefully back against his hand. She felt dirty. Sexy. Wanton.
He bit her lower lip and tugged. She opened her eyes to see his glittering with need. He slowly released her then shifted on the long couch and flipped her over so she was on her back. Her hands still bound behind her pressing into her back as he positioned himself between her thighs and draped her legs over his broad shoulders.
“Damn, you are a tempting sight. Too fucking tempting.” He lifted her hips off the couch with his free hand, bringing her closer to him. Then with his other hand, still damp with her arousal, slipped two fingers back inside her sex, filling her again. She impatiently tilted her hips down to get more of his thick fingers inside her, needing more.
“Tracy!”
He paused. “Do you want to use your safe word already, Alicia?”
“No.” She shook her head, licking her lips as she looked into his eyes. “I want you.”
He groaned raggedly and lowered his mouth, spreading her swollen lips apart with his thick tongue and sucking on her clit as he fucked her with his fingers.
“Oh God,” she cried. “Oh, Tracy that’s…” She tightened her legs on his shoulders, not sure whether or not she wanted to push away or pull him closer. Too many sensations. Every inch of her tingling and sparking with need and pleasure.
Tracy sucked curled his tongue around her clit as he thrust his fingers deep into her pussy. He lifted her hips higher with his other hand, pressing her sex into his hungry mouth. He was everywhere. Stretching inside her. Filling her everywhere.
Alicia instinctively pulled him into her with her legs as she came with a scream. He slid out his fingers and thrust his tongue deep inside her sex. He moaned as he drank in her arousal and she pumped her hips against his mouth. He used both hands to grip her sensitive ass cheeks and drive his