She swallows like she’s building up the courage, and when she does, it’s so fucking sexy. I’ll give her whatever she wants.
She moves in to kiss me without answering, but I pull back. Her eyes widen before narrowing playfully. She grabs a fistful of my shirt, attempting to tug me closer, but I don’t budge. She grunts, causing me to grin.
“Say it,” I taunt.
“Kiss me.”
“Sure thing, baby.” I lean in and press my lips to hers. She opens for me, but I don’t grab her tongue like she wants. Instead, I peck her lips and move away. She lets out a frustrated sound, but she doesn’t need to worry. I rip the covers off and settle between her legs.
“Wha—”
“I’m kissing you,” I say, and she tosses her head back, getting comfortable. I pull up her—myshirt and place a kiss on each of her thighs, spreading her legs wide and running my nose along her underwear, inhaling my favorite scent. Sliding the scrap of lace to the side, I blow on her clit. She sucks in a sharp gasp, her fingers fisting the sheets, chills dotting her legs.
The first swipe of my tongue against her pussy has a groan rumbling through my chest and my cock pressing into the mattress. I flick my tongue, licking her slowly like I would if it were her mouth I was kissing.
“Ohh, God.” She pants, writhing under me.
I suck her clit between my lips, grazing a hand up her stomach to palm her breast while I feast on her. When her hips start to buck against my face, I slide my hands under her ass and lift, rolling us so she’s on top. Her hands shoot out, probably worried she’s gonna topple over, but I got her.
“Fuck my face,” I say.
Her head drops, and her wild eyes gaze into mine, confusion and uncertainty written all over them.Can’t have that.
I rock her hips against my face, squeezing her ass, showing her exactly what to do as I return to devouring her.
After a minute, she takes over, gently rolling her hips. I let her control the tempo while I run my tongue over every inch of her before thrusting inside and fucking her. Her slickness drips down my chin. Her breathing grows louder, chest rising faster, but I know she’s holding back. Olivia likes it rough. Pretty little princess needs to be fucked hard to come hard. Right now, she’s barely sitting, taking it easy on me, and struggling to get herself there.
“Ride my face, baby.” My eyes lock on hers as she peeks down at me, chewing on her lip. I grind her hard against me. “Come on, Olivia, harder,” I urge.
“What if I hurt you?”
I hold in my laugh because there’s no way she could hurt me. She could slam all of her weight on my mouth, and I’d welcome it.
“You can’t. Now sit your pretty pussy right here”—I flick my tongue out—“and come all over my taste buds. I want you to brand my tongue in your cum so every time I swallow, I tasteyou.”
A tiny gasp spills from her lips and her eyes widen, but she eagerly shifts, spreading her legs wider around my shoulders and settling her weight fully on my mouth.Yes.
“That’s it, baby, smother me.”
My lips suction over her clit and I suck hard, earning a pretty little whimper from her throat. Her hands move into my hair as her hips finally find a rhythm. She doesn’t hold back now, bucking against my face. My fingers dig into her ass, my tongue thrashing wildly to keep up with her pace, not wanting to miss a single drop.
“Goddamn, I love the way you taste,” I say, coming up for a short breath of air, then burying my face deep between her thighs again. I don’t need to breathe. Not when I’m this close to heaven.
“Ahh, yes! Yesss,” she chants as her climax undoubtedly starts to build.
My cock is solid, aching, just from watching her, tasting her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her plush lips parted, and her hold on my hair hasn’t once let up as she grinds against my face, nearly tearing my lip ring out.
“Oh, God. I’m going to…” Her legs shake, squeezing my face as her pussy contracts around my tongue. I tighten my hold as her hips jerk, and I lick up every bit of the orgasm spiraling from her.
When her hands finally drop to her sides with a satisfied sigh, I take one last swipe across her pussy and roll her onto her back, positioning myself on my knees between her thighs. I lean over, kissing her neck and nipping her shoulder. Her hands slip under my shirt, so I sit up and strip it off. She rakes her hands over me, scraping her nails along my back, causing me to shudder.
I kiss her again, grabbing her tongue and making her taste herself, and she takes it all, kissing me back with just as much need. Then sucking my lip ring into her mouth.
“Mmm, fuck,” I say. “Back pocket.”
Her brows lower at first, then she reaches around and takes my wallet out. She flips it open, finding the condom inside.
Isnatch it from her and toss it on the side table as she tears open the package.
