Her Wish, His Promise (Rewrite)

TWELVE

MINA POV

Ricky's broad arms press me into the bed as he hovers over me. His lips are so close to mine, his bright blue eyes piercing through me. I can feel the pressure of his body against mine, my skin burning under his touch.

Our lips meet in a dirty inferno and I melt under him. He devours me whole with his lips, his cold piercings dig into my skin. His cold hands wandering my body, a completely different sensation from his lips. His lips trail down my neck, abandoning my lips to nip at my skin. 

I run my hands through his silken hair, allowing him free reign of my body. He trails down the apex of my thighs, and spreads my thighs. His tongue flicks across my aching clit before he sucks on it.

My back arches and I breathily moan out his name, crumpling beneath his expert tongue. The sound forces me to wake from my dream world and into reality. I blush as I realize I've been dreaming about Ricky as he lies in bed with me.

I can only hope he didn't hear me. 

A familiar tongue circles my dripping slit before dipping inside and caressing my walls. I moan out, realizing that my dream has become reality. Ricky swirls his tongue inside me, and I grip his hair tightly.

A fire burns in my belly, consuming my body in an inferno as he licks and thrusts inside me. He trails his tongue across my folds and labia, causing my toes to curl and my back to arch. My knees fall weak as he strokes the perfect spot inside me and I lose control.

My orgasm hits like a wave, rolling through me endlessly. I tug on his hair as I cum, incoherently begging for more, and he continues to tongue fuck me. He licks away my juices, teasing my already sensitive clit with the top of his tongue before he pulls away.

I lay on the bed, trying to find reality after the mindblowing orgasm. He crawls over me and connects our lips in a hot, breathtaking kiss. I tangle my hand in his hair, cupping his chin, and giving in to his desire.

His tongue traces the seam of my lips with finesse and gentle touch. I part my lips and allow him entrance, snaking my tongue around his. He wraps my legs around his waist and rolls over onto his back.

I straddle his waist, running my hands up his chest and tugging off his shirt. I break away from the kiss and lick a stripe up his neck. He shivers beneath me, his hand gripping my hip and the other cupping my ass. 

I nibble at his collarbone, my dark hair falling around my face. He tucks the loose strands behind my ear and pulls me back to his lips. I kiss back, unable to resist the warmth of his plush lips.

"You are the most beautiful sight to wake up to in the morning." He compliments, making me blush.

"Thank you." I kiss his lips once more, "you made it amazing."

"I wish you could see how breathtaking you looked as you came. It still makes me so incredibly hard when I think about it,” His eyes search mine, “you’re a fucking goddess, Mina.”

I yawn and my stomach growls, “I’m hungry.” I mutter, “can we go get breakfast?”

He nods, climbing out of the bed and helping me out. “Where do you want to go?”

I walk into the bathroom and grab a toothbrush from on top of the sink, “someplace with fried chicken? Or maybe apple pie?”

Ricky stares at me oddly, “that’s not breakfast, I’m assuming that this is what the baby wants and less so you?”

“Probably, I have an appointment with my Ob/Gyn today too.”

“Then we can grab something on the way there.” he suggests, surprising me.