Chapter 123
**Tom**
Our lips parted only for air, sharp gasps punctuating the room's silence. "I fucking hate you," she whispered, breathy and aroused.
"Feeling's mutual," I growled, yanking her even closer until I could feel her heat through the thin lace of her panties.
I dove back into her lips, the kiss searing and desperate. My hand roamed up her back, slipping inside her bra to cup her breast. Her nipple was already hard, pebbling under my touch. I pinched lightly, eliciting a gasp from her that sent a jolt straight to my cock.
"Damn, you feel good," I muttered against her lips, my other hand dipping lower, tracing the edge of her panties.
"Shut up and fuck me already," she panted, grinding her hips against me, desperate for friction.
I grinned, giving her nipple another tweak. "Patience, counselor."
My fingers found their way under the lace, teasing her slick folds. "Fuck," I breathed, feeling how wet she already was. "You're soaked."
"And whose fault is that?"
"Mine, obviously." I pressed a finger inside her, delighting in the way she clenched around me. Her head fell back, a soft moan escaping her lips. "God, you're tight."
"Tom, please," she begged, her hips rocking against my hand.
I smirked, slowing my movements just enough to drive her crazy. "You think you can demand it, and I'll give in? Not a chance, babe. You're gonna work for it."
A tortured sound escaped her lips as I pushed a second finger inside her, curling them to hit that perfect spot. Her body shuddered, her hips bucking wildly against my hand. I kept my pace slow and deliberate, torturing her with anticipation.
Her fingers clawed at my shoulders, desperate for more. "Tom, I need it, please," she whimpered.
"You need what? Spell it out for me, Sara."
"Fuck me with those fingers," she panted.
"Good girl," I murmured, increasing my pace just slightly. My thumb found her clit, circling it in tandem with the thrusts of my fingers. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, the sound driving me wild.
I watched her unravel before me, her body writhing as she teetered on the edge of climax. But I wasn't ready to let her come just yet.
With a sudden move, I pulled my fingers out, leaving her gasping and glaring at me. "What the fuck, Tom?"
"Not yet," I grinned, standing up and motioning for her to sit on the couch. "Trust me, it'll be worth it."
Reluctantly, she complied, sinking into the cushions and parting her legs. The sight of her - flushed, panting, dripping wet - was almost enough to make me lose control then and there.
I knelt down, my hands gently spreading her thighs wider. Her pussy was glistening, beckoning me closer. Leaning in, I inhaled deeply, savoring her scent.
"Tom, please..."
"Mmm, patience."
I started with feather-light kisses along her inner thighs, working my way closer to her center. My fingers traced the slick folds of her pussy, teasing but not quite touching the spots she needed.
Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer. "Stop teasing," she gasped.
"Desperate much?" I murmured against her skin, chuckling softly before diving in.
My tongue lapped at her folds, savoring the taste of her. Fuck, she was delicious. I zeroed in on her clit, flicking my tongue against it in quick, rhythmic motions. Her whole body tensed, a high-pitched moan escaping her lips.
"Fuck, yes," she cried out, her hips bucking towards my mouth. I pinned her down, holding her in place with a firm grip on her thighs.
I loved the control, the way she writhed beneath me, entirely at my mercy. My tongue danced over her clit, alternating between flicks and circles, driving her wild.
Each gasp and moan she emitted was a symphony to my ears, making me harder with every beat. My fingers traced her inner thighs, inching closer to her slick pussy but never quite touching her there. I could feel the heat radiating from her, begging for my attention.
Sara's pussy was a masterpiece, glistening with arousal. I wanted to savor every inch of her. My tongue worked its magic, lapping her juices, savoring her taste. I flicked her clit with expert precision, relishing in the way her body tensed with pleasure. Her moans grew more frantic, and I knew she was close.
"Fuck, Tom," she gasped, her hands gripping my hair. "Don't stop."
I pulled back slightly, watching her squirm beneath me. My fingers danced over her folds, just teasing the entrance. "Oh, I'm not stopping," I murmured, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh. "But I want to hear you beg for it more."
Her eyes narrowed, a mix of frustration and arousal painting her expression. "Please," she whimpered, her hips bucking towards my hand. "Please, Tom. I need it."
"That's what I like to hear," I grinned, sliding two fingers inside her. She was hot and wet, her walls clenching around me. I started a slow, torturous rhythm, my fingers curling to hit that sensitive spot inside her while my tongue went back to work on her clit.
Her moans were music to my ears, each desperate cry driving me further. "You're so fucking tight, Sara," I whispered against her pussy. "And you taste so damn good."
"Please," she gasped again, her hands tugging at my hair. "Fuck me, faster."
I obliged, increasing the pace of my fingers, fucking her harder. My tongue flicked her clit with a relentless rhythm, driving her higher and higher. "You like this, don't you?" I growled, my voice vibrating against her heat. "Having my tongue on your pussy, my fingers inside you."
"Yes," she moaned. "God, yes. Don't stop."
I didn't plan to. Her pleasure was my reward, and I was determined to draw it out as long as possible. I could feel her getting close, her breaths coming faster, her body trembling. I curled my fingers inside her, hitting that perfect spot over and over, my tongue matching the rhythm.
She was right on the edge, her moans reaching a fever pitch, when my phone buzzed on the nightstand.
"Ignore it," she panted, her eyes wild with need. "Don't you dare stop."
"Sorry, babe," I said, pulling back reluctantly.
"Tom, don't you fucking dare," she growled, glaring at me as I wiped my mouth and reached for the phone.
"Relax," I said, flashing her a grin as I picked up the phone. "I'll make it quick."
I glanced at the screen. It was my younger brother, Leonardo. With a sigh, I accepted the call.
"Hey, Leo. What's up?"
"Tom! How's it hanging, big bro?" Leo's cheerful voice filled the air.
I could feel Sara's eyes boring into me, her frustration palpable. "Oh, you know, just... hanging. What do you need?"
"Are you free this evening? Got any hot dates or nefarious professor activities planned?"
I rolled my eyes. "Why? Planning to drag me to another of your underground fight clubs?"
Leo chuckled. "Nah, nothing that exciting. Mom's invited us for dinner."
"Dinner?" I echoed, my brow furrowing. "Is this about that blind date I rejected last week? Or is she trying to rope me into the family business again?"
"Whoa, slow down there, conspiracy theorist," Leo laughed. "It's just a casual dinner with the family. You know, that thing normal people do sometimes?"
I snorted. "Normal? In our family? That's rich."
Leo chuckled on the other end of the line. "Hey, speaking of rich... Mom might have another girl lined up for you. You know, from her high-society circle of friends' daughters."
"Leo, I swear to God-"
"Relax, bro! I'm just yanking your chain," he said, his laughter echoing through the phone. "But seriously, why don't you find a nice girl and settle down? Give Mom some grandkids to spoil rotten?"
I glanced at Sara, still sprawled on the couch, looking like a mix between a goddess and a pissed-off cat. "Not now, Leo. We'll talk about this later."
"Ooh, touchy subject?" Leo's voice dripped with curiosity. "Wait a minute... have you found someone?"
"No," I lied, probably a bit too quickly. "Look, can we wrap this up? I've got... papers to grade."
"On Sunday? Sure, Professor Workaholic," Leo teased. "So, you coming to dinner or what?"
I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Yeah, fine. I'll be there."
"Great! Mom will be thrilled. Maybe she'll even lay off the matchmaking for one night."
"Don't hold your breath," I muttered.
"Alright, catch you later, bro!"
"Yeah, later," I said, hanging up the call.
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