Chapter 40

He breathed deeply when her finger traced his length. When her hand slipped around his cock, it jerked and he bit his lip as he waited for her to stop.

The sweet of the brownie was settling on her, she wanted salty, but asking for chips right now? Probably not a good idea, but hell, she wanted chips. She grinned at the sight before her. Wanted it, but not bad enough to tear her eyes from the jumpy piece of flesh nestled in the darkness of his thighs. Did it taste as good as it looked?

She leaned in, her tongue flickering out to capture the one bead glistening at the tip and damn near sighed, salty, it was salty.

"Oh god," he breathed out in a happy sigh "Yes..." Wanting more, he raised his hips ever so gently, encouraging her to continue her explorations with her soft warm tongue

Her lips slipped over the satiny head as her tongue circled and slid along its warmth. Damn, it was nice. She moved a little lower then back up, one hand circling the base of him as her free hand slid over his skin. Her head began to spin, along with the room as the dark taste and scent of him overwhelmed her senses, and her body started to respond.

"Mmm god Mel.. Yeah, " his hand reached down to stroke her hair and hold it back so he could watch her lips on him. "Just like that..... "

She stopped a moment and considered nibbling, damn it just tasted so good. Grinning around him she moved up, letting her lips slide along the length, her teeth barely grazing the vein. Hell she hoped she was doing this right; she'd never done it before. Stopping a moment she glanced upwards and smiled to see his face lax, eyes closed. Well maybe he was enjoying it.

He swallowed hard when he felt her teeth lightly grazing him and moaned in pleasure, unable to stop a shudder. Her mouth was doing amazing things, so soft and gentle; her hands moving just right. God she was making him crazy.

She slid around him again, her lips slowly lowering, a soft whimper in her throat. It made her feel all funny, she was hungry now, but not for food or drinks or anything but him. Sliding up she removed her lips only to travel along his belly, to his chest and higher, gently touching his lips against hers.

He groaned and crushed her to him his lips savagely taking as his hands slid down to her ass pulling her over him, placing her hot center on his tip and guiding her down slowly. She was so wet, so slick, he slid home easily and gave a grunt of thanks as he felt her walls grasp at his cock.

She shuddered as he filled her. God yes that’s what she'd needed, she'd felt so empty, and now she wasn't. Her hands tightened over his shoulders, little squeaks and mewls escaping her as he guided her up and down along his pulsing hardness. "Oh god.”

He leaned up and clasped his mouth to her breast once again, his hands finding her core and flicking his thumb over the bud there as she slid up and down, a steady low growl coming from his throat as fire raged thru his body.

She wanted, no she needed to be beneath him, to feel his strength covering her, wrapping around her, but she didn't think he could stop, or would, and when his hands tightened on her ass, guiding her, arrowing in deeper and faster she trembled with it.

He was losing it, his control, his mind, she was sucking his common sense right out of him. He couldn't get deep enough, he couldn’t get close enough. He wanted more, he wanted all of her. He paused long enough to lay her on the floor then quickly covered her body with his, driving into her hard and fast thinking of nothing but hearing her scream his name,. As her body shuddered around him, he took her hands in his and pinned them above her head and crushed his mouth to hers.

Her throat worked to scream, but the kiss, the man, hitting places so deep had her in capable of thought. She shuddered, her hips moving to meet his, wanting to become a part of him, one singular entity. Her hands moved over him, her head moved side to side, small begging whimpers leaving her. God, he was taking her in, inhaling her, there'd be nothing of her left when he was done. She was burning, floating, and when his thumb brushed over the most sensitive spot of her she screamed his name.

She pulsed around him driving him even faster. As she cried out his name he slammed into her one last time, branding her his, owning her as he spilled deep within her. He shuddered and whispered her name over and over until he stilled, completely trying to make sense of the spinning world

She pulled him down, her arms wrapping around him, her legs tightening to him, loathe to even break the connection as the sparkles of the room danced in her brain. Opening her eyes a moment she felt the room swirl so she angled her head into his shoulder and held on tight. "Fuck, you made the room move."

He growled a wicked laugh, "Shit. Sure it was me and not your damn brownies?"

She giggled and held tighter. "I dunno, but I think it was a bit of both, mostly you though. Damn things just made me hungry."

He chuckled and rolled to his side taking her with him. "Any more left?"

She nodded, "Made two batches."

"So what you say we go grab a few and go for round two?" he said sexily.

She pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose and laughed. “I like that idea, but can we do round two on the bed?'

"Anything you want darlin'... anything you want," he kissed her softly

"Got what I want, just want more of it."