registered the soft
brush of his hair between her legs a second before his mouth made contact with
her pussy. She would have fallen except he was now on his back beneath her.
After the first lick he helped her settle her legs so her thighs were on either
side of his face and her hands braced in front of her.
“So fucking beautiful,” he growled before giving her another
lick. “The prettiest pink pussy I’ve ever seen.”
A shudder ran through her as he gripped her bottom and
pulled her down to him, fastening his mouth over as much of her pussy as he
could. Then he sucked hard and her toes curled into the carpet. His tongue
seemed to be everywhere, licking along her outer lips, probing the tight
entrance of her sheath, teasing the hood of her clit. Around and around his
tongue circled, stroking the sides of that tight nub until she tried to shift
her hips so his tongue would stroke her where she needed it the most.
He nipped the tip of her clit and she shrieked at the
pleasure and pain that rocketed through her. His low growl vibrated through her
and he began to nibble harder, biting her labia and then soothing it with a
sweep of his tongue, only to bite again on the other side. He’d never been this
rough, this primal with her before, and she absolutely loved it. His grip on
her bottom grew harder and she vaguely wondered if she’d have bruises tomorrow.
Not that she cared, he could do anything he wanted to her right now and she’d
gladly let him as long as he didn’t stop.
The coil in her belly wound tighter until every lick, every
nibble seemed to push her closer to the edge of her orgasm. When he pushed her
back she cried out in protest, her thighs shaking with need.
“I want you to ride my face, my tongue. I want you to fuck
yourself on me until you come.”
Her head sagged as the pure eroticism of his words crashed
through her. He lay back and she looked down between her arms as his tongue
rested against her clit, not moving. Needing no further encouragement she
rocked her hips, getting a feel for how he would respond, clenching as she
pressed harder onto his tongue. Over and over she raked her clit over his
mouth, a sheen of sweat breaking out over her skin as her orgasm crept closer
and closer. He encouraged her, giving her every ounce of his considerable skill
until she truly ground her pussy on his mouth, biting her lip to keep from
screaming as he sucked directly on her clit.
When he gently bit the base of the tiny bundle of nerves she
couldn’t hold back the orgasm if she’d tried. Her whole body stiffened and for
one excruciating moment the pleasure became so intense the entire world
disappeared and she floated in darkness. Reality returned with a rush of
sensation, her hips snapping against his face with each contraction. He
followed her, not letting her pull away from him, licking and sucking up every
drop of pleasure she had to offer.
It became too much and she tried to roll off him, but he
held her fast and gentled his licks, making them long and soothing strokes that
kept pulling soft moans from her. A shiver racked her body and he gently eased
her off him, laughing when she collapsed into a boneless pile on the carpet.
Aftershocks of her orgasm blasted along her nerves and her pussy felt swollen
and tender.
His lips gently traced over hers, the smell of her arousal
on his breath as she returned his kiss with a lazy abandon, softly cocooned in
an amazing rush of endorphins that had her grinning at him when he pulled back.
He brushed her hair from her cheek and the dimple in his
chin deepened as he smiled at her. “Well, I think it’s safe to say you enjoyed
that.”
She could only nod and stretch, enjoying the way his gaze
heated as he stared at her breasts and then lower to her pussy. Remembering his
words as to how beautiful he thought she was she spread her legs, letting him
look his fill. “Thank you. That was…just wow.”
His smile turned smug and he traced the small indent of