She flicked her tongue around the tip of him, tasting the precum that escaped. She felt her own body get wet. Pleasing him, turning him on was making her own body awaken. In the past, orgasms hadn’t been easy for her. Shutting off her overactive brain long enough to give in to physical sensations was a challenge. But with Reed, she was in the moment. Her body, mind and heart were present, and she was shocked at how easy it was with him.

That had to mean something.

“Erika, you’re killing me. I want to be inside your wet, warm mouth.”

She took all of him into her mouth, sucking gently, twirling her tongue along the length of him as she moved her head up and down. Her hand followed the motion of her mouth—up and down, slowly at first, growing more frantic and desperate as his moans of desire increased.

Knowing he was enjoying this made her want to do it even more. She hadn’t been sure what Reed liked, but a desire to please him made her uninhibited.

He tasted so good and he was so big, so thick...

Just the thought of him inside of her was enough to have her dripping wet. She was so close to her own orgasm already and he wasn’t even touching her.

“Erika, I’m close,” he said, his voice hoarse, his hands now fisting the sheets at his side.

She slowed her pace but didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. Never wanted to stop.

She sucked and licked, bringing him close, then easing off until he was breathing hard, demanding release. She squeezed the base of his cock and sucked harder, faster, bringing him to orgasm. He cried out as he toppled over the edge and she slowly, reluctantly removed her mouth and hands from his body.

Instantly, he reached for her, rolled her onto her back and slid his hand down her stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her underwear. She shivered at the ticklish sensation along her sensitive skin. His fingers didn’t even pause before two plunged into her wet, ready body. “Oh my God, Reed.”

She closed her eyes and arched her back, lifting her hips off the bed, pressing her body closer to his hand, wanting his fingers even deeper. She clenched the walls of her vagina tighter, craving the intensity. His thumb flicked against her clit, back and forth, circling the swollen flesh, as the fingers pumped in and out. “You are amazing,” he said as he pleasured her with his fingers.