Slay
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 Nina Levine

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His eyes didn’t move, but he did.  He came to me and crushed a kiss to my lips.  Then, after one final glance at my face, he dropped his gaze to my chest.  His sharp intake of breath uncurled more desire in me.  I thought I might shatter a moment later when he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and teased it with his tongue.
I moaned his name and he sucked me harder.  My hands threaded through his hair and I pulled his head towards me.  He gently bit my nipple as one of his hands reached down to my jeans and rubbed my pussy through them.
“Fuck,” I moaned.  Feels so damn good.  I moved my hand to undo my jeans and he helped me by pulling the zip down.
Our movements grew frantic as we rushed to rid ourselves of all clothes.  When we stood naked in front of each other a moment later, I couldn’t hold myself back.  The need to touch him overwhelmed me.  I took his cock in my hand and stroked it, firm but slow.  His breathing grew ragged while I worked my strokes into a faster pace.
As his body jerked with the pleasure, I moved to bend so I could take him in my mouth, but he stopped me.  A firm hand came around me neck and he gripped me there, hard.  His intense stare while he remained silent caused a new round of sensations to fire through me.  My body sizzled with the need to have him, but he seemed intent on slowing me down.
He began walking us backwards until my back hit the wall.  His hand still circled my neck in a strong hold.  Not tight enough to choke me, but tight enough to restrict my breathing a little.
Tight enough to excite my dark fantasies.
I watched as he bent his mouth to my neck to suck and bite me.  His bite was hard enough to mark me.  Hard enough to make me shiver with anticipation of what he would do next.  I wanted that mouth all over me, biting and marking me everywhere.
“Donovan . . . ” I murmured, and waited for his reply.
He kept sucking and biting as he said, “Mmm?”
I ran my hand down his spine as far as I could and said, “I want your teeth everywhere.”
He lifted his head and took my mouth in another hard kiss, biting my lips as he went.  “Yeah, baby, that’s what I want, too.”
Baby.
There it was again.
I could get used to that.
He relaxed his hold on my neck and then moved his hands to cup both my breasts.  “Here?” he asked, his eyes firmly on mine.  “You want my teeth on your breasts?”
Oh good god, I want that.
“Yes.”  I bit my lip in hope.
He didn’t waste any time and moved his mouth to my breasts, kissing, sucking and biting me into a crazed state of need.  My arms went around him and I dragged my fingernails down his back, hard enough to draw blood.  He hissed and snapped his head up to look at me.
“Fuck,” he muttered, but I knew it wasn’t in anger.  He liked that, and the proof was when he slid his hands down to take hold of my ass and roughly lift me up against the wall.
I wrapped my legs around him and dug my nails in his back again as I held on tight.
“Bite me,” he ordered.
Yes.
My teeth connected with the flesh of his neck a second later and I sucked and bit him while he groaned in my ear, his body grinding against mine.  My pussy was so wet and ready for him, and I was growing frantic in my need for his cock.
I pulled away from his neck and begged him.  “I need you in me, now.”
His eyes flashed his own need, but I could tell from the way he restrained himself, he had more planned for me before he would give me what I wanted.  Without a word, he moved us away from the wall.  He held me tight in his strong arms as he walked us to the bed.
“I’m gonna place you on the bed, and then I’m going to fuck you, but not with my cock.  You get to choose, my tongue or my fingers.”
Oh fuck.  What to choose?
My arms were around him, my face close to his, and I couldn’t think straight.  “Your fingers.”  I’d choose his tongue next time.
He gave me a quick nod before placing me gently on the bed.  I loved how he mixed his soft in with his rough.  “Move up the bed,” he said and watched as I did.
Once I was settled with my head on the pillow, he knelt on the bed and placed his hands on my legs, spreading them.  I watched his eyes take in my pussy and caught his intake of breath at the sight.  He trailed a finger along the inside of my leg, all the way from my knee to my pussy, and then he trailed it lightly over me there.  Slowly, he worked me into such a state with his feather-light touch all over my sex until I was writhing on the bed in front of him.
Almost about to beg him to stop teasing me, I jolted with pleasure when he finally pushed his finger inside.  My back arched up off the bed and I moaned out his name.  He added another finger and rubbed my clit with his thumb.  My eyes shut as I let the bliss from his touch take over my body.
When Donovan shifted on the bed, I lazily opened my eyes to find him positioning himself so he could take me with his tongue.  He obviously wanted that as much as I did, and I was ecstatic he’d chosen to give me both his fingers and his tongue.  His hands slid under my ass and he gripped me hard while he pulled my pussy to his mouth.  A second later, his tongue traced my entrance before pushing inside.
Oh god.
This must be what heaven is like.
He ate me until I could hardly stand it any longer.  The pleasure had taken over, sending sensations I’d never felt before all through me.  Every inch of my body was alight with need.