You were lying snuggled up against his side, your head on his shoulder. His breathing had slowed down enough for you to tell that he was close to falling asleep.
Suddenly, you felt the small flames began to lick the insides of you, waking your entire body. Feeling a bit mischievous, you slowly tilted your head back until your mouth was just millimeters away from his neck.
Breathing over his skin, you felt the shiver run down his spine, but then you nibbled his skin once, before letting your tongue run over the area. He let out a sleepy grumble, pulling you closer against his body, and you stifled a giggle.
Carefully, you lifted your leg and placed it over his hips, stretching to reach his ear. You repeated the procedure; breathing against him, before nibbling and flicking your tongue over his ear.
Giving a low gasp, he put his free hand over your thigh, his fingers digging into your flesh, and you felt him grow.
Sliding over him, but making sure you did not move your mouth away from his ear, you straddled him, pushing yourself down against him and began to slowly grind.
His hands crept over your back, holding you in place, but at the same time egging you on.
"What are you doing?" he asked, breathlessly.
You did not answer; instead, you kissed your way down his throat, nibbling every now and then. You scraped your teeth against his collarbone and pushed his shirt up enough to be able to move down to his nipples.
Flicking your tongue over one, you were rewarded with a low growl, his fingers grazing your hips through your shirt as he pushed you down even harder, thrusting upwards, and you moaned against him, lightly clamping down your teeth around his nipple, tugging softly.
He arched his back against you, gasping, his fingers slipping off of you. Taking your chance, you began to kiss and nibble your way down his stomach, until you reached his navel, and the light dusting of hair running from it and beneath his sweatpants.
As you began to pull his pants down, he raised his hips to help you, and he sprung free, slapping against his stomach before bouncing back a little.
You had always been fascinated by that, and how it twitched sometimes, so you lightly grazed him down the sides of his thigh, and was rewarded with a gasp and a twitch.
Smirking, you leaned forwards, giving a long lick over his entire length. He sighed, murmured, and fisted his hand in your hair. Not forcing you, no, never forcing you, but holding on to you.
Wrapping your hand loosely around him, you began to tease his frenulum, before taking the tip into your mouth and swirling around it with your tongue. You tasted the salty seed leaking from him, but ignored it. His abs tensed, and he took a sharp intake of breath, pulling one of his legs up next to you.
You felt that he kept himself from pushing up, and you were grateful, taking more of him, but there was a limit for how much you could take. So instead, you used your hand to go up to where your mouth stopped and down to his root, slowly working up the speed.
His breathing now came in small huffs, and his entire body was tense like a bowstring. You smiled around him, enjoying the way he reacted to you.
"Ah, shit, you have to stop!" he growled, before gasping, and he pulled on your hair to force you back, his manhood slipping out of your mouth and bobbing slightly. "Come here."
As you began to crawl over him, he took a hold of your waist and yanked you up until you were sitting across his chest. Then he slipped his hands under your thighs, pushing you up as he slid himself further down, and you yelped and fell forwards on your hands.
Quick fingers moved your panties aside, and then a tongue slid over your slit, before flicking over your clit.
Moaning as he began to torture you sweetly, you took a hold of his hair, making sure not to crush his face by pushing yourself down onto him. You had never realized how hard it was to keep yourself in control like this, and now all you wanted to do was sit down harder and ride his tongue until you came... You suddenly felt a new appreciation for his efforts.
Gasping as he sucked, nibbled and licked, you felt your legs tense as he brought you closer and closer to the edge, but it was not enough. Or rather, it was not the best position.
"I can't come like this," you mumbled, your legs trembling.
With one last, long lick, he lifted you up slightly and slid out from beneath you. He took a hold of you from behind and half-lifted, half-dragged you to the edge of the bed. Standing up on the floor, he flipped you over, before getting down on his knees between your legs, and pulled you closer.
He once more applied his mouth to you, and immediately, your back arched, both of your hands fisting in his hair. With your legs now up in the air, it took twice as fast before you were at the edge, and you knew that it would not take much to push you over it.
Suddenly, he pushed a finger inside of you, and your whole body twitching, you screamed out as he plunged you off of the edge, your muscles clenching as waves of pleasure washed over you.
You knew that you were clamping down pretty hard on him with your thighs, but you were unable to relax them as he worked you even higher.
Finally, when the last couple of tremors had went through your body, he slowly pulled his finger out, and gave you a last featherlight kiss on your clit.
"You know, I think I might be too exhausted for sex after that orgasm," you breathed, your eyelids heavy as you calmed down.
He tsked as he slowly rose, wincing slightly when he straightened his knees.
"Nonsense, you're never too tired for it, especially not when I'm doing all the work," he said as he quickly removed his shirt and kicked his trousers off. "Now, turn around."
You just stared at him for a moment, marvelling at his strong beauty, but when he scowled at you, you sighed and did as he said. Hips in the air and cheek against the mattress, you wiggled your bum a little, earning yourself a light spank, before he took a hold of you and jerked you back towards him.
