Chapter 323
He looks at me for a long moment before everything changes.
I scream as one minute I’m on top of him and the next, I’m lying flat on my back.
“What are you doing?” I ask, watching him as he hovers above me.
“Well, I get where you’re coming from,” he answers, “But that doesn’t mean I can’t take care of you p>
I open my mouth to speak, but before I can even utter a word, he’s already devouring my lips.
He breaks the scorching kiss, leaving me breathless, before he goes to my jaw.
I angle my head, giving him more room, and he glides his lips to my neck, sucking hard as one hand goes under my nightdress, while his other holds him up so he doesn’t squash me.
He gently bites my neck, causing me to gasp, before he pushes off my body.
He then pulls my panties down and off, throwing them across the bed, before he glides his hands up between my legs, parting my thighs.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he says, staring and swallowing as if he’s looking at me like I’m his next glass of water after a drought.
He groans once, before diving straight in, licking me from the slit all the way up to the hood of my clit, circling it before sucking the small bud into his mouth.
I moan loudly, one hand gripping the sheets, while the other goes to his hair, gripping it tight as everything else disappears except the feel of his mouth and tongue against me.
He wraps his hands around my thighs, gripping them to keep them open, as he lays his body on the bed and shoves his tongue deep inside my pussy, all while I squirm on the bed.
“You taste like sweet nectar,” he says, the grumble of his voice vibrating through my clit, making me tighten my thighs against how good it feels. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you now that I’ve had a taste p>
“Adrian, please,” I whisper, my hips lifting off the bed of their own accord.
He moves his right hand and presses gently just beneath my bump to keep me still before reaching for my clit again.
He presses hard, rubbing tight circles, as my walls flutter around his tongue, making him push deeper into me.
Before long, I’m screaming his name as I come, but he doesn’t stop. His thumb continues to rub hard circles, drawing out my orgasm, even as my hand fists his hair.
He gets one last lick before sucking my clit hard, causing me to arch my back as aftershocks hit my body.
Slowly, he climbs up, careful of my bump.
“I want you to taste yourself on me,” he murmurs. “I want you to know just how good you taste p>
Before I can even respond, he captures my mouth in a hard, hungry kiss.
A soft moan slips from my lips as my hands move instinctively to the back of his neck, gripping him as his tongue sweeps into my mouth, deepening the kiss and stealing the breath from my lungs.
“Your turn.” I mumble against his mouth, my hands already sliding towards his boxers.
Before I can pull them down, his hands stop me, and he pulls them up, pinning them to the headboard.
“Today was about you, Princess,” he says.
I pout. “But I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel p>
He gives me a quick kiss before smiling, “I know… but not today p>
I stare at him, silently hoping he’ll change his mind, but instead, he shifts away from me. He slides off the bed for a moment before settling back down, pulling me gently to his side.
Our legs tangle together as he wraps an arm around me, guiding my head to rest against his chest.
His heartbeat thuds steadily beneath my ear, and his hand begins to move slowly through my hair.
“You should have let me take care of you,” I say after a while, still feeling his very hard and hot length beneath my leg.
“Soon,” he simply says.
“Fine,” I grumble, “But I promise I’ll make it real good for you when the day comes… You’ll think about nothing except my mouth p>
He chuckles, his voice vibrating through his chest. “I’ll hold you to that, Princess p>