From Rome with love (Book 4)

On a trip to wonderland

*Maddie*
Tom's mouth and hands are all over me, like he can't get enough and simply has to taste, to touch every little bit of my skin.

He always manages to make me feel like the most sexy women in the world. To make me feel so wanted and desired and forget all my insecurities.

I mean to be honest, just looking at him can turn me on, or listening to him. I have never felt like that about a man before, but Tom is something special. He just oozes sensuality.

"You are so sexy and beautiful baby". He whispers softly against my ear. "I could get lost in every little detail about you like forever".

My hands are caressing his chest and shoulders, marvelling in the sculpted perfection of his body. "You are the one who are sexy".

"Well as long as you think I am, then I am happy". He mumbles. "Just wait in 15 years I'll have grey hair and a beer belly".

I chuckle at the idea. "The grey hair I believe.. the bear belly.. Nah.. but I would still find you sexy".

"Or I might go bald and toothless". He muses, as his mouth moves over my skin to find my nipple, sucking playfully on it.

I gasp at his assault, it takes me a minute before I can talk. "And I might get long saggy breast and a giant ass".

"Hmm sounds delicious darling". His hands cupping my breasts. "As long as they are roughly the same length".

I giggle, this is a pretty weird conversation, even for us and we have had a lot of weird ones.

His tongue is playing with my nipple and his voice has gotten that deep timbre note to it. "But right now I am going to play with Your glorious breasts and then let my mouth travel south to delve in Your sweet nectar".

"Tom !?"

"Hmm knuckie". He mumbles, trying to say cookie with my nipple in his mouth.

I giggle. "You talk to much love".

"Oh I do ? And what would you have me use my mouth for instead ?" He sends me a sexy glance as he slowly move down my body, leaving a burning trail of kisses and licks in his wake.

I can think of several very good uses for his mouth, but I keep quiet, just enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth exploring my body. Damn that mouth is talented in every way.

His lips is on my stomach, kissing and licking his way over my skin, making small delighted noises as he go along. My hands are entwined in his hair, fingers combing over his scalp, extracting more sounds of pleasure from him.

His tongue twirling in my belly button, making me catch my breath. His warm breath fanning over my skin, as he moves lower.

"You are a exquisite as the most expensive champagne, the ripest strawberry and the best chocolate". He mumbles, burying his face against my slick folds, breathing in deeply several times.

Yeah okay, I am a mess right now. Tom tends to say things like that. Who the hell say things like that ? Beside Tom I mean. And it is honestly such a turn on, it makes me feel desired and sexy in a way I never did before.

Then his mouth is on me, devouring me. Licking, kissing, sucking. His hands gently holding my thighs apart. And I am panting and mumbling incoherently in no time.

He knows my body so well, that it takes him no time to pull the first orgasm from me. Having me shaking under him, calling out his name.

And of course he doesn't stop there, but continues using that wicked tongue to bring me pleasure. Two long fingers finding their way to my now molten core, making me gasp out at the invasition.

He lets out a small hum, sending vibrations through me. The he curls his fingers up, finding my g-spot and starts to massage it in small circles. My hips bucking at the sensation.

But just as I am sure I will cum again, he stops, making me whimper in disappointment. Tom chuckles. "Patience my dear.. patience. I want to show you something.. a little trick I read about".

And with that his fingers slide in deeper, about as deep as they can go. He slowly explores for a moment and I am about to tell him that it feels a bit weird when he hits something, making my whole body contract and a sound midway between a moan and a scream press it's way out of my throat.

He sends me a wicked smile, and keeps slowly thrusting his fingers in and out, hitting that deep spot, dragging his knuckles over my g-spot on the way out. Holy shit, each thrust sends what feel like little shocks of pure pleasure through me.. like it spreads through my blood, reaching every part of my body.

I feel like I am totally losing control of my body, gasping, thrashing and pulling desperately at the sheet. It feels like the biggest orgasm building inside me, and then like something else entirely.

My body starts shaking slightly and I feel almost overcharged with pleasure. Tom's voice is a hoarse whisper. "Let go baby, just let go".

And I do, when he lowers his head, and sucks my clit into his hot mouth, adding to the pleasure of his fingers. I just abandon all fear and insecurity, letting my body take over. Letting pleasure take over.

For a couple of seconds it is like everything else simply cease to exist. The pleasure beyond anything I have ever experienced before and I feel my body literally gushing the evidence of said pleasure over Tom's hand.

I feel a bit embarrassed, I never did that before and I am nervous about what Tom might think. But then he hover over me, a look of pure delight on his handsome face. "That is the most sexy thing I ever saw darling".

He slowly thrust into me, sending new waves of pleasure through me. Oh lord it's like every nerve end is electrified. My eyes rolling back and my hands grabbing his strong back.

He rolls his hips slowly, tortures slow. Thrusting in as deep as he can, pulling out slowly. His breathing hitching. "God baby, you feel so amazing".

And I feel how my body is kind of pulsating on him, greedily pulling him in. He is locking his eyes with mine, gazing into my soul, as I thrust up to meet his every push, melting together as one.

I feel like I am in another dimension. Arms and legs wrapped around him. His forehead lightly resting on mine. And he just keep going, sending pleasure through my body, over and over.

When his thrusting gets faster, more sloppy, I know he is close and I give in, letting him take me with him to wonderland.