Chapter 35

One of Zach's big hands circled both of Maddie's wrists and held her arms over her head, jutting her breasts forward as he paid careful attention to both of them, worshiping them with his tongue and his teeth. She could feel the warmth of his body through their clothes and the hardness of his cock through the denim of his jeans. She shifted her hips, wanting to rub herself against him.
"You skin feels like the finest china," he whispered as he drew circles with his tongue in the valley between her breasts. "I've never touched or tasted skin so delicate. Oh, God, Maddie. You are such a rare treat. I have to see every bit of you."
With exquisite care he drew her blouse over her head and slipped the straps of her bra over her arms, tugging and pulling until they were free of her body. She heard the snicking of her zipper as he drew it down and felt him opening her jeans to push them off her hips. Beneath them she wore only the tiniest red satin thong and the nakedness of her cunt was immediately evident.
"Holy shit," he breathed, his fingers gliding over the fabric and touching the skin on either side. "Did you do that for me?"
She nodded, thinking, Yes, when I was losing my mind. Some force came over me and took control of my head.
"Darlin', I've had two dreams in all these years, wishing I could see you again. One was to see this little pussy bare as the day you were born so I could lick every inch of it." He leaned close and put his lips to her ear. "The other was to fuck you in this tight little ass. And tonight, Maddie, I'm going to do both. So if you don't want it, you'd better get up and run."
A heated flush rose over her entire body as she heard his words. Some invisible force, some ephemeral touch of magic, held her in place, captive to him, wanting the same things he did.
She tried to swallow, her mouth so dry she could hardly get the words out. "I've never... I haven't... I mean..."
She looked up at Zach, whose eyes had darkened almost to black. "Good. Because I want to be the first one. And the only one ever, Maddie. Just hold that thought."
He drew her jeans down to feet and pulled them off along with the soft flats she was wearing. When he bent back to her, his tongue traced the line of the thong, wetting the satin and sucking at her flesh through the insubstantial covering. His breath fluttered over her as his tongue lashed against the material again and again. His fingers caressed the skin on either side of the tiny triangle, their touch so strangely arousing on the freshly shaved skin. Then, as if impatient with the barrier, he yanked at the bows holding it in place and tossed it aside with everything else.
There was something so completely erotic to Maddie about lying there completely nude while Zach was still fully dressed. As if she was an offering laid out for him to feast on. She felt her arousal seep from her and wet the inside of her thighs.
Zach slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed the soft skin, smiling when his fingers came away damp.
"That's what I want, darlin'. You as turned on as I am. Let me see you, Maddie. Let me see all of you."
Shifting so he was lying on one hip, he lifted one of her legs and pulled it over his, opening her up so every inch of her cunt was exposed. She heard a breath strangle in his throat and one finger gently traced the entire surface of her sex. The skin was so responsive from being newly bare that each touch was magnified.
"Gorgeous," he whispered. "Beautiful." He ran his tongue over every inch of the bare flesh, tasting it, before he drew back and let his gaze wander over it again. A fingertip touched her clit, then pushed away the little protective hood so it stood out washed by the air. He traced a line along her labia from top to bottom, up one side and down the other. Rimmed the opening of her vagina, catching the moisture on his finger and rubbing it into her sensitive skin.
With two swift moves he had shifted her and was kneeling between her outstretched legs, bending them back to give himself greater access to her.
"Oh, lordy, look at all that luscious wet flesh. Maddie, you have the prettiest cunt ever put on this earth and I'm going to eat my fill of it."
He opened her wide with his fingers and his stiffened tongue drove inside her. Maddie jerked at the flood of sensations, his fingers stroking her outer flesh, his tongue inside her. Then his thumb found her clit and began a slow circular motion over the sensitized tip of it.
In and out his tongue went, round and round his thumb went. The pressure of his arms on the backs of her thighs held her in place or she would have writhed off the couch.
Zach lifted his head and she opened her eyes, wondering why he'd stopped. "God, baby, I'll never get enough of you. Not ever."
And he bent to his task again, licking and tasting, teasing and tormenting, working her clit until she thought she would scream from his touch. She could feel the orgasm building inside her but Zach knew how to hold it just out of her reach.
"Please," she begged. "Oh, please."
And then he shoved his tongue deep inside her and pinched her clit, hard and she came, the climax roaring over her like a freight train, a surge of energy that shook every muscle and bone in her body. Her hips thrust and thrust and her thighs squeezed the sides of his head. A low, guttural moan sounded in the room and she didn't even realize it was coming from her and she poured her essence into Zach's mouth while his tongue lapped at it greedily.
When the spasms subsided to aftershocks Zach continued to sweep his tongue over her opening and her slit, slowly bringing her down. And when the last of the aftershocks disappeared, he opened her vagina wide and placed an open-mouthed kiss on it, almost sending her into orbit again. Then he kissed his way up her body until he reached her mouth and shared her taste with her.
Maddie was a dishrag, limp and wrung out. Not one muscle in her body would obey her order to move. He could have done anything with her and she would have been happily compliant.
"Feel good, darlin'?" he asked in that soft drawl, his lips against her damp skin.
"Mmm," was all she could manage.
As the perspiration on her skin dried, leaving cool fingers in its wake, she shivered against him and leaned into him, soaking up his body heat.
Zach shifted so he could pull her into his arms, kissing the top of her head and sifting his fingers through her hair.
"Cold?" he asked.
"A little," she murmured.
"Here." He sat her up, pulled off his shirt and slipped her arms into it.
"But now you'll be cold."
"Not with you next to me, darlin'."
"Zach?"
"Yeah, darlin'?"
"You didn't... You're still..."Why was she embarrassed to come right out and say it? Instead she slid one hand between them and rubbed his thick erection straining at the fly of his jeans.
"I know. That one was for you. I have big plans for the rest of the night. Come on." He lifted her glass and handed it to her, then picked up his own. Once again he touched his goblet to hers in a silent toast. Let's finish the glass of wine and then I'll serve you dinner. How's that?"
"No. I have everything ready. Really." But such great lassitude filled her she wasn't sure she could move. Maybe she'd let Zach wait on her after all.
"Uh-uh. I'm taking charge." He pulled his shirt tighter around her, then unfolded himself from the couch and threw another log on the fire. The flames leaped and danced, throwing a blanket of heat into the room. He lifted Maddie and placed her in a chair at the table in front of the fireplace. "Just tell me what to get and I'll take care of it."
"And we'll talk," she insisted.
He tilted up her chin and looked in her eyes, his handsome face completely serious. "Yes, darlin'. This time we'll talk."