“You weren’t kidding baby, you’re drenched.” I continue my assault on her, watching in delight at the expressions of ecstasy crossing her face. I dip my finger briefly into her and her face contorts from passion to disappointment when I quickly take it back out.

“Tease” she says without even opening her eyes. I laugh again while I kiss her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent. She has the most addicting smell in the world and I work my tongue along her neck trying to absorb every bit of it. I can taste a few salty sweet tears from our earlier fight and I wash them away as I did all the others. Working my way up to her ear, I let my hot breath wash over her and I feel her shudder in my arms.

“You made me wait for two weeks, I figure I gotta give you a little payback.” And I take her lobe in to my mouth and suck hard on it, grazing my teeth along the sensitive skin. She lets out a low growl before she decides to take matters into her own hands. She pulls my hand from her pants and immediately places my dripping fingers into her mouth. The feeling of my fingers being sucked travels straight down my arm and lands right at my now wet center. My abdomen clenches in excruciating pleasure. With my fingers still in her mouth, she bends her knees and effortlessly picks me up, wrapping my legs around her waist. Her strength never ceases to amaze me, physical or other wise.

I replace my fingers with my mouth, needing to taste her. The only thing better than the smell of her skin, it the earthly flavor that is rolling over my taste buds right now. I can never get enough of her. We continue our heated kiss as she walks towards her bedroom, with me still in her arms. She massaging my ***** as we walk and I can feel my thigh muscles quiver as they tense up wanting to pull her closer. When she walks through the doorway she slams me against the nearest wall, the slight pain only adding to the heat of the moment. I use the wall as leverage to push myself against her stomach, the seam of my jeans rubbing me in just the right way. She slips her hands up the inside of my shirt and under my bra and her soft hands feel amazing against my heated flesh. She whispers harshly against my lips, not willing to forgo the contact.