His Little Editor (Ellis PH book 1)

Chapter 4

We come to my door and I push my keys into the lock and open the door. Flipping the light switch in my classic old San Francisco flat, I walk in, Sawyer waiting hesitantly at the door. He looks around me taking in the black crown mold along the ceilings. and the light gray walls. I know he can see past me to my open concept front room decorated only in whites’ grays and blacks. I know I have a problem because this is the theme throughout my apartment. 

 I meet his eyes questioningly, he asks, “Are you sure Charlie? I know you have work tomorrow. Best to stop now if you aren’t 100%”

I grab his smooth silk tie and pull him into me. “Sleep is overrated just f**k me already.” My lips grazing his with every word I say.

 His lips come crashing into mine. They instantly ask for access into my mouth. Obliging my arms circle his neck as he deepens the kiss. His hands caress my ass gently before his hand comes down hard unexpectedly. His hands slide lower down my thighs. Hopping I wrap my legs around his waist while Sawyer kicks the front door closed.  Slowly I’m carried while he ventures further into the room.

Sawyer’s hard member rubs enticingly against my throbbing mound with every step he takes. Rolling my hips against his rod trying to get the friction I need I don’t even notice we’ve made it against the far wall in my living room. Focusing on taking All I want from this man and the pleasure he promised me back in front of the bar. Sawyer growls into our kiss and finally pushes me against the wall using this as support so his hands can roam. Mine leaving his neck to go to my Black button-down shirt. Sawyer pushing my hands away eager to get what he desires and doesn't even bother with the buttons. 

His c**k grows even harder when he sees my erect soft pink buds though the sheer burgundy lace bra I wore underneath. His hands cup both of my breasts brushing both n*****s with his thumbs before sliding them up my chest to my shoulders and down my arms pulling shirt off me and from between us and the wall. My lips and don’t stop their assault over his face, neck, and collar bone until he places me on my own feet.

 I whimper at the loss of him till he kneels down in front of me. Reaching behind me for the zipper on my skirt he pulls it off leaving me standing there in just my matching Lacey bra, panties and black pumps. He trails his hot and lusty eyes up and down my body. Standing up his lips meet mine in a quick kiss before they start their way down my face, slowly along my neck to my collar bones. They continue working down my chest to my full breasts. He stops for a minute to suck my n*****s through the lace before freeing them from the cups and pulling a needy moan from me. His hands run down my small waist to where my panties rest on my curvy waist. Looping his fingers through the side he rips them off and shoves them in his pocket. 

His hand pulls gently on the triangle patch of hair pointing down to my p***y. “I like this a lot. So sexy baby. I bet you’re even wetter than you were in the car.” His hand pushes my thighs apart allowing room for his fingers to run along my glistening lips back and forth spreading my juices up to my clit. Groaning he brings his two fingers to his mouth and sucks them. Just the sight turns me on. “You’re so sweet baby I need more. I’m going to eat this sweet cunt till my dirty little slut is clean. Then I'm going to dirty it back up with my c**k so I can do it all again.” 

His hands find their way to my thigh lifting one over his shoulder than the other so I’m sitting on his shoulders leaning against the wall. His hands stay on my thighs with a firm grip. I Blush thinking about how this position puts my wet mound right in front of his mouth. I hear him sniff in my musk right before I feel his breath blow out cool against my hotness. His tongue runs along, then between my lips. I can’t help but moan and pant breathing hard. My fingers find their way to his perfect hair messing it up and grab on for dear life. His tongue runs up again stopping right over my clit and he sucks creating a sensation that is like an instant tug to my center. He places hot open mouth kisses down until he gets to my opening and dips his tongue inside. 

"f**k Sawyer, I need more. Please give me more baby."  His tongue f***s deeper inside of me giving me what I want. He curls his tongue upward hitting the spot I thought was a myth. “MMMM, baby, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’m so close,” I shudder out, closing my eyes I continue only saying his name over and over again like a prayer.

Sawyer chuckles sending vibrations through my core and pulls back slightly. I try maneuvering his head back to me with my grip in his hair. He’s unmoving.

I open my eyes and look down at him making eye contact. “Baby when I say c*m tonight, I want you to c*m, ok? That’s the deal. That's the only way you’ll get what you need.” When I nod, he glares at me, “Answer me Charlie.”

“f**k. Yes Sawyer, whatever you want, just continue what you were doing.” I pant out. Satisfied he puts his mouth back on my clit and nibbles, shooting pleasure through my body.

 His hand leaves one of my thighs and pushes my pelvis back giving him more room. His hand slides down to the juncture of my thighs joining his mouth. His middle finger slides inside my wetness all the way to the knuckle easily. The sensation when he starts moving his finger matching the pace of his tongue almost sends me over the edge. I hold on to his head for dear life trying to not c*m for him. 

I whimper when he inserts a second finger along with the first, not yet letting me c*m. Holding on for dear life. jerking with every movement of his two fingers inside me. feeling my G spot every time, he moves his fingers. Tears are streaming down my face because the pleasure seemingly keeps climbing. Sawyer refusing to let me off the edge. When He adds a third finger, he pulls his mouth off of me. quickening his pace, he curls his fingers up and commands, “c*m Charlie.” 

I fly off the edge, and squirt for the first time ever. My whole-body tenses as my insides clench around his three fingers over and over. Sawyer is still pumping his fingers in and out of me letting me ride it out. When my insides stop clenching and it's over, he smirks at me.  Making eye contact he commands, “Again Charlie.” Sending me right back over the edge in another earth-shattering orgasm as powerful as the first. When this one ends, he places me gently back on my feet before stripping himself naked wiping off his face off with my discarded shirt. 

I stare at his entire body of hard muscle taking in the art that starts across his left pectoral and goes 3/4ths the way down his arm. A mix of colors intertwining and forming a beautiful forest that flows into a Celtic design towards the top. 

My eyes drink in all of him admiring the slope of his broad shoulders, and rippling biceps. My eyes flicker quickly along his chest and abs down his happy trail to his thick and long c**k. Seriously it was thick and long with a beautiful slight upcurve. I worried about how it would all fit inside of me. He was the most beautifully proportioned man I had ever seen.

 I wanted to him everywhere and I really just wanted to choke on his c**k right this second. I lower myself to my knees and stick my tongue out waiting for him to give me what I want. I pout hearing Sawyer chuckle as he pulls me up. "Not yet baby. I need to be I inside of you" turning serious he asks, “Charlie, are you on Birth Control or do I need to grab a condom?”

“IUD.” I grin at him. He moves circling around to my back to unclip my bra. I kick my shoes off, no longer steady enough to wear them. Much like earlier he runs his hands down my body, cupping my ass signaling for me to wrap my legs around him. My legs automatically comply. I tighten them, pulling him closer against me so I can grind against his length. 

groans from his lips as I continue my onslaught against him. Liking the sound, I slid my hips against him faster making sure his c**k was coated in my juices. Sawyer’s head down to my shoulder resting it for a second taking in the feeling. Biting down before soothing the pain with his tongue. He lets up delivering little open mouth kiss bites to my neck. 

Sawyer’s hands take control of my hips moving me up and down along his hard c**k teasing me with every thrust. still attacking my neck, I push back against him trying to get him to slip in. 

My mind leaving all reason behind starts begging for him. “Sawyer, I need you inside me please? I need you to f**k me so bad baby. I need your thick long c**k to stretch my tight little p***y. I need you to ruin me. Please baby? I want to feel you every time I move the rest of the week baby. Pretty please?”