made his dick stretch almost painfully against his skin, the feel of her so wet and hot against his lips it was all he could do not to open his mouth over her sex and drink her in.
But he wasn't finished building her up, not yet. He wanted her so keyed up, so ready to go that she felt like she was going to die if she didn't come.
Just a little payback for keeping herself from him for so long when they'd both known from the beginning how good this would be.
So far it was beyond anything he'd ever imagined. All the more reason to make it last as long as possible.
Instead of giving her what she so obviously wanted, Drew pulled away, set his mouth on her other knee and made the same slow, delicious journey up her opposite thigh. This time when he reached the top, Wendy rocked her hips in his face and went one better, wrapping her legs around his back, digging her heels in in a way that let him know she meant business.
Drew caught her behind the knees and pressed her legs open. He looked up, unable to stifle his grin at the look on her flushed face, her eyes blurry with arousal, her full mouth pulled into a frustrated pout.
She tried to deliver a little kick, grunting in frustration when his firm grip kept her foot from barely grazing his back. "Stop teasing me you asshole."
"Bossy," he said and pressed his mouth to the top of her mound.
She let out a strangled sigh of frustration, and as much as Drew wanted to continue teasing her, he couldn't take it anymore either. The sight of her, the scent of her, the feel of her smooth, silky legs shifting against his shoulder, it was all too much to resist.
He parted her with his thumbs and gave her what they both so desperately wanted, his tongue on her clit, circling it with slow, firm strokes as she arched and moaned against him. He licked further down, tasting every hot, wet inch of her as he slid his tongue along her slit and thrust inside, tongue fucking her pussy until another rush of moisture bathed his mouth.
"Please, oh God, please," Wendy moaned as she rocked her hips up off the bed, every muscle tight as he kept her on the razor's edge of need.
Drew moved his mouth back up to her clit, berry red, plump and throbbing with need. He sucked it in between his lips, loving the way her harsh cry of pleasure echoed to the ceiling, the deep moan she gave as he thrust two thick fingers deep inside her.
His own skin was bathed in sweat, his own body quivering with need, but he'd never been so intent on bringing a woman to orgasm. Never been so in tune with every response. Never so determined to push her pleasure higher, deeper, so this night his touch would be burned into her memory.
He could feel her, clenching around him, her clit pulsing against his tongue as he sucked her harder. She was close. He thrust his fingers up, twisting, stroking. He flicked her with his tongue, once, twice.
"Drew! Oh, my God, Drew!"
His name on her lips, the way she moaned and shuddered against his mouth sent a jolt of heat straight to his cock. For a second he was sure he was going to come right there on the sheets, just from the sound of her crying his name and the knowledge that he had made her come.
Hard.
So hard her legs were trembling as he let them slide off his shoulders. So hard he could see the skin of her chest jump with the fierce beating of her heart beat as he forced himself off the bed to retrieve a condom from his toiletry kit in the bathroom.
He grabbed a foil packet and as he turned back to her he paused to take her in. Spread across the bed, all of the tension seemed to have melted out of her body. Looking at her, he wouldn't have even known her hands were tied if he hadn't done it himself. Her hands were flung up by her head, fingers curled in slightly.
She was so relaxed it almost looked like she was asleep. Until he looked at her face. Flushed with satisfaction, her mouth quirked in a knowing smile as her hot gaze fixed pointedly between his legs.
His cock responded