Where have you been?

Chapter Fifteen

His hand wrapped around the back of my neck as he roughly pulled me to him, his lips meeting mine in a smoldering kiss. Fuck, I forgot how much he could make me want him just from a kiss. My hands gripped his back as he moved us towards the bed.

He tore his mouth from mine, resting his forehead against mine, both of us trying to catch our breath. His hands moved down my sides and he gripped the hem of my shirt. He slowly started lifting it, almost like he was afraid I would change my mind. I smiled at him, nodding my head as I leaned forward and kissed his chest. A second later, my shirt and bra were laying at my feet, his eyes wondering over my body before he looked at me again.

His large, tatted hands gripped my breasts, massaging them gently as I closed my eyes and let my head fall back, his light touch sending shock waves through my body. My hands gripped his biceps as his thumbs moved back and forth across my nipples, making them stand taunt to his touch.

I trailed my hands down his chest, loving the feeling of his hot skin under them. I reached for his jeans, undoing the belt and button before he moved my arms so they were wrapped around his neck as he kissed me senseless once more. My fingers entwined in his hair, pulling roughly the more heated our kiss became.

I maneuvered us so our positions were reversed and pushed him down on the bed. He reached for me but I stepped out of his grasp, shaking my head as I started undoing the button on my shorts. He watched, patiently, as I slid them down my legs before standing directly in front of him.
His fingers tugged at the sides of my panties, forcibly yanking them down my legs as he pulled me onto his lap, my legs straddling his hips. Our lips meant again in a fiery kiss, his hands moving up and down my back.

Without warning, he flipped me over onto my back and stood up. He had barely even touched me yet and I wanted him more than I ever have before. He knelt on the floor, grabbed my legs and forcefully pulled me to him, opening my legs as his tongue ran up my slit. "Damn, I've been wanting to get my mouth on you." I gripped the sheets underneath me as his tongue circled my clit, before gently biting down on it.

God, I had missed his touch so much. It was something I never thought I would feel again. I arched my hips closer to his mouth as his pace quickened, moaning his name.

Our eyes locked as his fingers teased my opening and he bit my inner thighs. I didn't know how long I would be able to stand his teasing. I needed him in the worst way. Being without his touch for so long only heightened every sensation.

"Ronnie, please." I begged as his fingers ran slowly up and down my slit, slipping just the tips of them inside me.

"You want more, baby?" His voice raspy and deep sent vibrations through my body as I nodded eagerly. He groaned as he pushed them further inside as his tongue went to work against me again.

I felt the familiar throbbing in my core and knew it wouldn't be long before he would send me over the edge. I whined his name as he started fucking me mercisly with his fingers and mouth. "Fuck, baby, you're getting so wet." Just as I was at the verge of the most explosive orgasm I've ever felt, he was gone.

I opened my eyes and saw him hastly pulling his remaining clothes off. My breath caught as his erection sprang free, remembering how amazing it felt slipping inside me. He stood there stroking his dick slowly in his hand, watching as I licked my lips. "Ronnie. I need you." He smirked as he crawled back on the bed and settled himself between my legs.

"Tell me you love me, beautiful." I moaned as he rubbed his penis between my slit, hitting my clit at the perfect angle. "Come on baby, tell me and it's yours."

"I love you." He smiled as he kissed me, slowly pushing into me to the hilt. I arched my back, the feeling of him even more spectacular then I remembered.