I slide her panties down her thighs, relishing the feel of her soft skin. I drop them to the floor and stare at her perfect pussy. So pink and so wet. I let out a groan, then press the head of the vibrator to her clit.
She gasps and closes her eyes. “Oh wow…” she murmurs.
“Does that feel good, baby?”
Eyes still closed, she nods. I keep the vibrator on her clit for a minute, letting her revel in the sensation. My dick is concrete as I watch her squirm against the bed. Underneath the fabric of her dress, her nipples go hard.
My mouth waters. The things I would do for a taste of her perfect tits.
She opens her eyes and looks at me. “This vibrator…does it have a higher speed?”
I swallow hard and nod. I flip it on the medium speed. She gasps. Her eyes roll back, and the skin on her chest is flushed. So are her cheeks.
She twists her fists in the bedsheets and looks at me, the look in her eyes pleading.
“What does that feel like, baby? Describe it to me.”
A hard swallow glides down the length of her delicate throat. Her breathing picks up. “So, so good,” she rasps. “My pussy’s aching so hard.”
Her inner thigh muscles tremble. My tongue aches to taste her skin, to dot the inside of her thighs with kisses, then replace the vibrator with my tongue.
I groan just thinking about it.
“Does it go any higher?” she asks in a whiny, breathless voice.
“Yeah.” I flip it higher, and her body jolts against the bed. Her head rolls back against the pillows and she cries out.
“It that too much, baby? Do you want me to stop?”
She shakes her head. “No, I love this.” Her eyes are glazed over as she looks at me, her legs trembling.
“I…I’m really close. I just…I just need…” She presses her eyes shut as she trails off.
I lean my face down to her thigh and kiss her skin. “What do you need, baby? Tell me. Whatever it is, I’ll give it to you.”
Her jaw falls open as she whimpers. “I want your mouth on me when I come. On my breasts.”
I nearly choke.
A shy look flashes in her eyes. “Would that be okay?”
I pull down the top of her dress with my free hand. She’s not wearing a bra, so her tits spill out instantly. I mutter a curse.
She bites her lip. “What’s wrong?” she asks.
I tease her candy-pink nipple with my thumb. “Nothing’s wrong, baby. I’m just drinking in the sight of you. You have the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen in my life.”
She starts to smile, but when I lean down and swipe my tongue over her nipple, her smile fades and she cries out.
I groan at the sweet taste of her soft skin. “You are so fucking sweet, baby,” I murmur. “Fuck, you taste amazing. Every part of you tastes so fucking good.”
Her eyelids flutter as she watches me. I give her nipple a gentle suck before I move to her other nipple and lavish attention on the pretty pink bud.
She starts to shake even harder now. Her whole body is trembling, and she’s getting louder by the second.
Good thing we’re the only ones at the house right now because she’s being so loud. But honestly, I wouldn’t care if everyone were here right now, hearing her scream and moan. Pride surges through me. I love that I’m the one making her feel so fucking good, she can’t keep quiet.
She tugs a hand through my hair. “Camden, that feels amazing…keep going…just like that…please…”
