The kiss held and his hand moved up to take hold of one of my breasts. Kent pressed his hips against me to let me feel his erection again.

My hips moved up and then down, my center rubbing against his erection. I moaned against his lips, my hands moving to the back of his head, gripping his neck tight as I kissed him back. The want getting hotter and harder to resist. He leaned back after breaking the kiss, moving his hand between our bodies, rubbing my sweet spot.

My eyes were still closed, my back arched as my feet fell to the bed, releasing my hold on him. My hips thrust up, trying to force the friction to my liking. "Oh god, Kent!”

He let me control the friction for a moment before both of his hands met at the band of my spandex pants. They were yanked down past my hips and his hand thrust back between my thighs. I gasped as he pushed my thong to the side, his finger brushing between my curls.

My hands went to his hair, pulling at it as I rolled my hips. He lowered his head as his other hand lifted my shirt just a little so he could kiss my stomach. My thighs tried to close to capture his arm. Kent placed a soft kiss under my belly button. I felt his teeth catch the soft flesh of one of my thighs as he allowed one finger to slide inside of me.

"Don't you want me? Don't you want to feel me deep inside you?"

The breath from his words tickled the inside of my thigh. I gasped, gripping his hair tighter, my body so responsive beneath his.

"Yes...yes.”

I started to buck my hips but resisted, pushing my hips back down when they were halfway up. I raised my head and looked down at him in the dimly lit flickering light, his dark eyes looked up into mine. I knew I’d never forget the image of him between my thighs.

The computer screen had gone black into power save mode, and the only light was from the flickering candles, but there was still enough of it. A smile moved along his lips as his head lowered and his tongue moved along with his finger. His tongue began to tease my clit while his finger moved in and out of me. The whole time his eyes kept looking into mine.

It was too much, too intense, my head dropped back onto his pillow, my hands still tense in his hair as he ate me out. My hips moved up and down in a slow rhythm. I felt his slick finger sliding in and out of my tightness, his tongue on me caused little white bursts behind my eyelids.