Dramatic, Mushy, Complicated Love by Leah Sharelle (fantasy novels to read .txt) 📕

“Meadow.” Mumbling around my treat, I tore my lips away with a pop and dived over to the other side, giving its mate the same treatment.

Her skin was scented with apricot and vanilla, and I could easily live off her flavour for the rest of my life, but there was another flavour I wanted covering my tongue.

“Your tits are fucking amazing, baby, but there is another taste I want too.” Sliding a hand down her flat stomach, impressed with the definition of abs under my touch. My fingers found the waistband of her panties.

Hmmm, silk.

“I gotta see,” I blurted out, scurrying down off the couch and landing on my knees. I loved silk on a woman, there was something so sexy about the smooth material, and something told me seeing it on Meadow was going to be my undoing.

Finding some self-control, I slowed my movement to appreciate the gorgeous, toned body under me. The soft, tanned skin of her belly and flaring hips lead to an electric blue silk covered mound. Meadow’s panties, if they could be called panties, they were more like a tiny triangular scrap of material that barely hid the prize underneath them.

“You like to dress naughty, don’t you Meadow?” Dropping my face, I pressed my nose to the heart of her heat, inhaling deeply.

“I like to feel sexy,” she answered on a moan, her legs dropping to the couch on either side of me.

“Just you breathing is sexy, baby,” I shared, taking my hands, gripping onto the meaty top of her thighs, and spreading them. The black and grey tattoos intrigued me, and I will be taking a closer inspection later, but right now, it was time to feed.

“You have such a sweet mouth, Luca, and your words turn me on so much.” Meadow writhed her torso like a skilled dancer, undulating her hips, her belly concaving delectably.

“My mouth wants your pussy, baby. Will you let me, Meadow? Do you want my tongue on your clit, or do you want me to bury it inside you?” Fuck, I didn’t know who was more affected by my teasing. Her or me.

The longer I took talking about what I wanted to do, the harder my dick became. The more Meadow moaned and writhed, the more precum leaked from the head to smear the front of my jocks.

Looking up at Meadow, her bottom lip clenched between her teeth, and her head nodded frantically on the cushion, I sucked in a much-needed breath then slowly, very slowly pulled the silk away to reveal her mound. Dark blonde and neatly trimmed hair shaved like a landing strip ran down the middle, coming to an end at the bottom, and that was when my mouth really started to salivate. The slit was coated in dewy wetness, fat lips pulsed enticingly, and my heart raced.

“Fuck, yes.” Leaning forward, I traced my tongue between the dewy lips from bottom to top. A taste like none I have ever had the delight of experiencing burst on my taste buds, releasing a feral growl from deep within my throat.

“Luca!” Meadow screeched, her hands clasping at the sides of my head, holding me down, liked she feared I was going to stop.

As if I could. Oral sex wasn’t my actual favourite thing to do. I had done it quite a bit, but I never offered if the girl didn’t seem interested. I wasn’t a prick, I didn’t expect her to suck my dick without giving it in return. I was big on tit play, using my fingers and lots and lots of kissing, but now, eating out Meadow like a starving man? This, though, this was my new favourite form of foreplay, and I intended on doing it as much as possible.

I guess you had to find the right woman, I surmised silently.

Taking Meadow’s thighs in my hands, I pushed them back to fully expose her sex to my mouth and eyes. The flesh between the slit was pink and soaked from a combination of Meadow’s lush juices and my wet tongue. Spying the coral pink bud poking out from beneath the hood of her pussy, I went in and attacked it. Flicking and sucking, I gave the fleshy button my complete and total attention. Pushing down further on my stomach, I shimmed my body deeper between Meadow’s legs, also grinding my crotch into the couch in an attempt to stem the flow of precum that was leaking out at an alarming rate.

Meadow was so close to coming, and I was determined to drag out this moment for as long as she could take. Never had foreplay been so important to me. Seeing Meadow in the throes of passion, so unguarded, was more of a turn-on than I cared to admit.

“Don’t stop, Luca, for god’s sake, don’t stop!” Meadow begged, her breath shallow and desperate. Her hips lifted right off the couch cushion, her pussy deliciously open and wet.

Holding two fingers to her folds, I circled them around the winking hole, then slowly pushed them inside, moaning at the tightness and the squeeze of her inner muscles as my fingers disappeared.

“I don’t intend on stopping, Meadow, but I am going to play,” I promised. Using my free hand on her pelvic bone to hold her back down, I sawed my fingers in and out of her soaked heat each time I went deeper until I felt that spongy place, and every time I hit it, a sexy feminine squeal rang in my ears, enticing me to continue. Leaning forward, I added my tongue to the mix, licking fast at her clit with just the tip.

“Luca! I’m going to come!” Meadow informed me unnecessarily. There was no need for her to warn me, as I could feel her muscles tightening almost painfully on my fingers.

Fuck, I can not wait until it’s my dick inside her being strangled.

“I know baby, I can feel you getter tighter and wetter,” I