Chapter 70

Matt picked up one of the strips of toweling and knotted it to the foot rail of the bed. "No safe words, no games. Just say no or ask me to stop at any time, and I will, no questions asked. Okay?"
"Perfect." Summer looked up at him, her eyes wide, her smile trusting. Lifting her foot for him to secure it, she stayed otherwise utterly still.
He looked up at the wetness coating her pussy and could practically taste her on his tongue. It didn't take him long to tie the other foot, spreading her open for him.
"Hurry," she murmured. He could tell she was struggling to keep her hips from wriggling. "I want you, Matt."
"I want you too, darlin'. But part of this game is that you only talk if I ask you a question. Got it?"
"Yes, Matt." She licked her lips and watched him tie her right hand to the headboard.
Finally, when he had the left secured, he stood next to the nightstand, stripped off his jeans and rolled a condom onto his aching cock. He looked down at Summer, who eyed his erection hungrily. "Now where do you think I should start?"
"Anywhere," she answered breathily. "Wherever you want."
"Good answer, sugar. For that, you get a kiss." He sat beside her on the bed and leaned over her. The kiss was long and deep, full of passion, and on his side at least, all the love in his heart. It was all he could do not to climb on her and thrust inside right then, without any further preliminaries. But that wasn't what he wanted for tonight. This was about showing her how much he loved her. So against his body's frantic urgings, he pulled away, dropping a kiss on her nose as he left.
"Two more rules. Eyes stay open. And you stay as still as you possibly can. Nod if you understand."
As soon as she nodded, he knelt beside her and began kissing his way down her neck to her shoulder. He nipped lightly there, just at the spot that always made her squirm. She managed to hold still, though a tiny moan escaped her lips. With another light kiss, he moved on. He wasn't going to punish her for feeling pleasure. Slowly he trailed lingering kisses along the inside of her arm, up to where she gripped the rail of the headboard with her fist. Once he kissed each knuckle, he licked his way back up to her shoulder.
"You taste better than anything I've ever known." He skipped her chest and kissed her belly and hips. He loved that she was soft, rather than having rock-hard abs. She was fit and active but obviously comfortable with her natural curves. "Better than movie theater popcorn, better than a cold beer, even better than real Texas barbecue."
She giggled then, as he'd intended, and he tickled her navel with his tongue.
"Sshhh." He tapped her hip with a finger. "Be quiet or I'll tickle you."
"Mmmph." She bit down on her lips, but her eyes still danced.
"Good." He treated her legs to the same kind of detailed attention he'd paid to her arms, kissing and licking almost every inch of soft, smooth skin. He even tickled the bottom of her feet with his tongue, not complaining when she laughed.
He skipped over her pussy to head up and circle her breasts with his fingertips. He drew each loop tighter and tighter, until his fingers rimmed her areolas, making her raspberry-colored nipples stand up at attention. When he reached the center, he rolled them both between his fingers, loving the feel of her almost as much as he loved the passion-glazed look on her face. Her eyelids tried to flutter shut, but he watched her force them open.
He rewarded her by sucking one of her nipples into his mouth.
Another moan escaped as he flicked it with his tongue and then sucked hard. He knew exactly where and how she liked to be touched, and her nipples were incredibly sensitive. He pinched the other lightly while he sucked then switched, giving the other equal attention. Pleasuring her was such an amazing turn-on. A guy could lose himself in this for hours - though if any other guy tried, Matt would have to kill him. Unable to resist marking her as his, just a little, he moved his mouth to the upper swell of her breast and sucked at the tender skin.
"Nod if you don't mind me leaving a mark." Had that sentence even made sense? His words weren't exactly working since most of the blood in his body was below his waist, making his dick harder than it had ever been.
She nodded eagerly and whimpered while her hips twitched as he started to suck. When he stopped, there was a rosy-pink mark just above the tan line on her breast. If she wore her swimsuit, it would show. Good.
He blew on the small mark and kissed it.
Now. Time for things to get really fun.
With agonizing slowness, he moved to kneel between her legs. Once he was in position, he looked up to see her watching him, just as he'd instructed. She wet her lips and gasped as he slipped his hands beneath her ass and tilted her pelvis toward him.
"You are so gorgeous." He slipped his knees beneath her legs, propping her in position. Then he drew a line along her slit with his fingertip. "So wet, so tight, such a pretty pink." When he spread her labia with two fingers, he saw her clit, swollen and poking out. He leaned in and lapped at it softly.
"Your body responds to mine as if we were made for each other." He looked up into her eyes. "I believe we were, Summer. I hope you can come to believe that too."
She nodded, and he swore he saw her blink back a tear.
"You can speak."
"I want that too, Matt. More than anything in the world."
"Then it will come," he said simply, his heart filling with hope. "And now I'm gonna make you come harder than you've ever come before." He sucked her clit and slid three fingers into her dripping, wet pussy, stretching her to capacity.
She went off like a rocket, her muscles clenching around his fingers and a rush of cream coating his hand. He kept up the suction and fucked her with his fingers, prolonging her orgasm and making sure she'd be ready for another.
As soon as her spasms ended, he lifted his face and positioned his cock.
"I love you, Summer." He powered into her, hard, setting off another climax. His body felt electrified, the hairs on his arms standing on end. He pistoned in and out of her clutching sheath, savoring every ripple of aftershock that shuddered through her.
He couldn't last long. He gripped her hips and buried his cock as deep as it could get, holding himself still as he came. A rush of semen seemed to boil out of his balls, jetting again and again until he didn't think there could possibly be anything left inside him.
Summer moaned. Another, smaller orgasm struck her, milking even more from Matt. He damn near blacked out by the time they were both done.
Finally, he had to move. He eased out of her cunt and untied the knots binding her ankles then crawled up her body to release her hands. When that was done, he collapsed beside her, panting and damp.
Summer rubbed her arms to get the blood flowing then wrapped them around Matt as he kissed her. They lay there, tangled together, for several minutes getting their breathing back under control.
"I think I love you too."
They were the sweetest words he'd ever heard.
Matt cradled her close, hugging her for all he was worth. "When you're sure, let me know. Then I've got something to ask you."
She chuckled. "You mean other than, 'do we have any clean sheets'?"
"Yeah. Besides that." He pulled back to look her in the eyes. "Whenever you're ready, I'll be around. Deal?"
She smiled as if she'd just won the lottery. "Deal."