Here I lay engulfed in the sweet smell of cinnamon and citrus. My taste buds swimming in the savory taste of tequila and Silas Wilson. Blessed with the feeling of his skin under my finger tips. His mouth is so attentive to mine and his hands leaving fiery tingles everywhere they touch. I allow my hands to travel down to his waist and loosen his belt. Moving on to the button on his pants, my hands are seized and placed above my head. Breaking his lips away from mine, Silas gazes into my eyes.
"Not yet love, I want to worship you."
My hands are released and I don't move them. His fingers travel down to the area above my breast where the towel is secured and begin to unravel it. My breathing is getting heavier. He pauses and brings his lips down to my ear.
"Don't be afraid, I've got you." The warm breath sent shivers down my body. His lips connect with my neck and begin a series of kisses. My teeth find my lower lip and bite down softly. I feel his hands opening the fabric surrounding my body. Lifting up from my neck, his eyes dilate as they roam over my naked frame. The intensity of his gaze has my body heating and my chest heaving. Taking the rise and fall as an invitation, Silas bends and captures one of my taut nipples in his mouth.
"Beautiful."
The sound of my moan causes a small grin to appear on his face. His tongue worked it's way around, licking and sucking on my nipple. The other hand massaging the opposite breast. Silas takes my nipple between his thumb and index finger and begins kneading it. Delicious electric currents are flooding my veins with pure pleasure. His mouth releases my boob and moves over repeating the same process on the next. My breathing is becoming erratic.
This is certainly not how I thought my night would end; however, I don't find myself wanting to stop it. Silas trails soft kisses between my breasts and down my stomach. His eyes never leave mine. Reaching my thighs, he spreads them slowly and breaks eye contact. I blush bashfully and bite my lip as he studies me.
"Well, do I pass inspection?" His eyes return to mine with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. Silas takes the pad of his thumb and presses it against my throbbing clit. A sharp gasp escapes as I arch my back off the bed. He then proceeds to slide it down and in between my slick folds before removing it. I watch as he raises his thumb to his mouth and sucks off my juices. The throbbing between my legs was like a heart beat at the erotic scene unfolding before me.
"Mmm, I believe you do." He flashes me a grin before taking my legs and placing them on his shoulders. Dipping his head, Silas latches his lips around my core . A loud moan bubbles out of me. My eyes close and my hands find their way into his dark curls. I was writhing under his talented tongue. Picking up the pace, Silas flicked his tongue along my swollen clit in a delicious combination of up, down and around. He allows his hands to travel along my body, never leaving one place without any attention. I began to feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen.
"Silas." His name slips from my lips on a moan. The soft hum that came in response sent vibrations through my core causing me to clench my thighs. He was driving me wild. The orgasm I was about to have was going to be one for the books. The pressure is building further with every delicious flick of his tongue. My hands began gripping the sheets, my back arching, and my breath no where to be found.
"Come for me Ariah."
"Silas!" His words were the trigger and bomb exploded. Waves of pleasure pulsed throughout my body as I cried his name. My muscles convulsed and my mind goes blank. Silas comes back up and locks my lips with his, allowing me to taste. I reach down and resume the removing of his pants; he allows me. Pushing them down along with his boxers, his penis springs free. Releasing his lips, I look down and my eyes widen. It was just so...big. Not only was he rich in girth but also in length.
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