Her lips parted. Her breath came in a ragged burst. “Ohmigod, Sam.”
Sam brought the wedge to her mouth. Cat put her hands on his shoulders, her fingers biting into his flesh. Sam rubbed the slice over her lips, letting the juice trickle down her chin. Cat’s tongue darted out, licking the droplets.
“Mmmm, delicious,” she murmured.
Sam popped the wedge into her mouth and nudged her chin up with his thumb. Leaning in, he rained kisses over her lips and neck, lingering there, breathing in her scent and savoring the arousing taste of her. The grip on his shoulders tightened. He inched back and watched her throat as she swallowed.
“Would you undress for me, Cat?” His voice sounded tight.
Without pause, Cat pushed off the wall and slowly slipped her blouse off, letting it fall to the floor.
“Your bra, too.”
His body shook and his cock throbbed as she unhooked her bra, releasing her full breasts from their restrictive confines.
Their gazes locked and held. “Now your skirt.” There was an ache of longing in his voice and he wondered if she heard it.
Wiggling her hips, she eased the skirt down. After she kicked it away, she straightened, standing before him completely naked, completely comfortable in her own skin. Small hands reached out to him, her eyes pleading for his touch.
“Sam…” she whispered, her voice a sultry invitation.
He called on every ounce of strength not to press her against the wall and fuck her right then. Sam made quick work of his own clothes, needing desperately to feel flesh on flesh, skin on skin.
“Yeah, babe.”
“I want you.”
“I want you too.” Without pause, he closed the distance and took her mouth in his. Their tongues joined and tangled. His hands skimmed her curves as he kissed her long and hard. Moisture sealed their bodies together. Once he had his fill of her mouth, he inched back.
“Are you still hungry?”
Her eyes opened wide, reading his intent. “Starving.”
Sam grabbed another wedge of orange. He bit the end off and brought it to her mouth, letting the juice dribble over her lips. Slowly, he dragged the orange over her skin, his tongue following behind, lapping up every single droplet. His body screamed for release as he poised the orange slice over her nipple.
Cat’s breath grew shallow.
Eyes fixated on her breasts, Sam squeezed the wedge. Droplets fell and beaded on her tight peaks. As he watched her nipples tighten from the cool juice, his cock throbbed and clamored for attention. He groaned low in his throat.
“So gorgeous,” he murmured, stroking the underside of her breasts.
Cat threw her head back and moaned as Sam moved in to lick the droplet. His tongue lapped and swirled around her hard buds until she cried out in heavenly bliss. Cat snaked her hands around his head and arched into him.
Her legs widened. The scent of her arousal beckoned him. Without haste, Sam dropped to his knees and nestled himself between her open legs. Cat ran her fingers through his hair and pitched forward, offering herself to him.
“Sam…please,” she begged.
He leaned back on his heels and lifted his chin to meet her eyes. “Please what?” he asked, his gaze searching hers.
“Please taste me,” came her breathy reply.
“It’d be my pleasure.” Sam parted her fold and took a long moment just to look at her luscious pink softness. Desire slammed into him. His heart crashed against his chest as he inhaled her aroused scent in frank appreciation.
He grabbed another wedge of orange and bit the end off. Cat reached down and opened her plump sex lips wider, providing him with easier access.
Her bold behavior nearly undid him. “Jesus,” he cursed under his breath, wondering how much more he could take. He’d never been so turned on in his life.
He squeezed juice onto her clit and let it run over her folds. Sam gulped as her sex glistened invitingly.
The cool drops made her body tremble.
“It’s cold,” she murmured and squirmed against him.
“Then let me warm you up.” With a feathery light caress, his tongue sifted through her curls and swirled over her clit. For a long time he rained kisses over her passion-drenched pussy. Her feminine scent, combined with the taste of orange, made his head spin and turned his world inside out. He made another slow pass with his tongue and could feel her muscles tighten and quake.
“I love the way your body responds to me,” he whispered.
“And I love what you do to me,” she said, and shamelessly bucked her pussy against his face. He drew a ragged breath as her pleasure resonated through him, spurring him on. Hands cupping the lush curve of her ass, he plunged his tongue into her, bringing her closer and closer to climax.
Moaning, Cat rode his tongue, pressing and grinding against him. He held her tighter; her skin felt feverish.
“Sam, God. I want to feel your cock inside me.”
Fuck, he wanted that too. Unfortunately, without a condom, he couldn’t give them what they both wanted, what they both needed. His hand slid around her hips and moved to her pussy. He pinched her clit and she shuddered, violently.
“More, Sam. Harder.” She rocked against him.
His mouth went to her clit. He took it between his teeth and nipped as he slipped two fingers inside her. Cat sucked in a breath as he worked his fingers in and out of her. Changing the pace and rhythm until he could feel small quakes rippling deep inside her.
Beneath his ministrations, her whole body convulsed and Sam knew she was close. His fingers stroked deep as his voice coaxed her on. “Come for me, Cat. Let me taste you.” He slipped a third finger into her heated core, filling her as he pressed a hot kiss to her clit.
As he kept up the gentle assault, Sam could feel her orgasm building and pulling at her.
“Oh, Sam. Don’t stop. I’m there.”
Her erotic whimper filled the room as she gave herself over to her climax. Sam licked
