Night Is Darkest

to hers. “They stay on.”
His hands skimmed along the stockings until they reached her boots. He unzipped them then added the leather to the growing collection of clothes on the floor. The anticipation of a more intimate touch built until she could hardly refrain from begging. Again. Tyler crawled between her legs, spreading her thighs with the bulk of his torso as he approached her core. His hands slid beneath her. In a sudden movement, he cupped her shoulders and tugged her close until his face buried in her crotch.
The cool breeze generated by his inhalation teased her soaked folds through her drenched panties. “Mmm. You smell delicious. I can’t wait to taste you.”
True to his word, Tyler’s hand moved in a flash from her shoulder to rip her thong away before tucking beneath her thigh once more. This time, his fingers caressed her arms until he braceleted her wrists, trapping them by her sides. Though his hold was light—his thumbs stroked circles over her pounding pulse points—the forced immobility ratcheted her arousal to epic proportions while freeing her to enjoy his ministrations instead of attempting to please him in return.
He dove for the dewy lips of her pussy, now bared to his whims. The first dab of his tongue against her swollen flesh threatened to rocket her toward a supernova orgasm. She’d wanted him for so long, to have him teaching her how amazing sex could be seemed like another fabulous dream. She feared waking unsatisfied as usual but even her vivid fantasies hadn’t prepared her for the intensity of the real thing.
The long laps he used to trace her slit had her panting for release before he even brushed her clit. Then he thrust his tongue inside her pussy, fucking her while he devoured the arousal coating her channel.
“Mmm.” He hummed his appreciation for the flavor of her desire, sending a wave of pleasure up her spine. It took all the self-control she possessed to withhold her orgasm when he burrowed deeper into her pussy then sucked her clit with gentle pulls.
“No!”
He froze.
“I want you inside me when I come. Please, Ty. Please.”
“Don’t worry, little one.” He lifted just enough to murmur reassurance. “I promise I’ll give you want you need. Let go, let me taste your passion.”
He worked a single broad finger inside her clinging passage. The muscles of her pussy clenched around the invading digit. It felt so much bigger than hers had on the nights she’d pleasured herself while thinking of him and Mason. When he resumed his teasing suction on her clit, she didn’t stand a chance at resistance. Tyler curled his finger until the pad trapped a super-sensitive spot against her pelvic bone.
She shattered. Spasm after spasm squeezed his hand and tongue while she screamed his name.
When the orgasm had waned to delightful aftershocks, he withdrew from her slick pussy. Lacey basked in the release while Tyler rose up and stripped off his underwear in one fluid sweep. His raging cock bobbed thick and heavy against his thigh.
Her eyes widened when she measured him with her stare.
She wanted to torment him in kind but, before she could make her request, he had tucked the flared purple head of his cock against her opening. Her lingering contractions caused the orifice to kiss the tip of his hard-on. The heat of his erection singed her sensitive skin. Instead of flinching, though, she thrust her hips up, yearning for him to impale her.
“You’re so tight, Lace. I don’t want to hurt you.” His hand guided the blunt cap of his cock up and down her slit, nudging her still throbbing clit on every pass.
“Please. Take me.” His glans lodged in the mouth of her pussy as she shivered beneath his teasing strokes. Though she doubted he could rekindle the intense pleasure he’d gifted her with, she craved the intimacy of full intercourse. She needed to welcome him into her body. Then they would be joined in ecstasy as well as grief. “Now.”
She reached for him, wrapping her hand around the nape of his neck to tug him forward. The full length contact of their sweat-slicked bodies caused her to moan. His heated weight bearing on her fanned the embers of her lingering climax.
Lacey followed her instincts, which urged her to clasp him with her legs around his waist at the same moment he thrust into her empty, aching core. The thick expanse of his shaft tunneled through tense rings of muscle, stretching them open to make room for his impressive cock. Her spine arched when he sank a mere inch or so in her pussy. Awe illuminated the darkness in her heart as they finally merged.
“More!” Her fingernails raked the expanse of his back as she encouraged him to ravage her.
“Jesus!” His arms trembled, dislodging a single bead of sweat which rolled down his temple as his laser-sharp gaze latched on to hers. “Slow down, little one.”
“No.” She rocked her hips beneath him, tugging him out a tiny bit to get momentum for the return thrust. The head of Ty’s cock penetrated untried territory as her pussy swallowed more of his length. The awkward angle infused a component of pain to her rapture. When she winced, he withdrew.
“Shh. It’s okay, Lacey. Let me take you my way.” He kissed her with a tenderness that left her aching as he pressed forward once more. She never imagined he’d feel so huge, as though he could split her open. Yet, still, she craved more.
He worked his cock inside her, plunging deeper with each successive stroke. Meanwhile, he continued his lascivious multi-tasking on the rest of her body—licking, kissing, biting and caressing everything he could reach. The sparks of desire took hold. Reincarnated passion flared in the wake of his experienced manipulation.
“That’s right, you’re such a good girl. Take all of me, Lacey.” He thrust until he encountered the resistance of her unused pussy. When the tip of his cock nudged the tissue that proclaimed her innocence, his head