My breathing kicks up at the rasp in his voice, at how turned on he sounds right now just looking at me. “Yes.”
He runs his thumb along the crotch of my panties. The soft touch sends shivers all over me, and I whimper.
“You’re so wet, baby,” he says in a low, rough voice.
“It really turned me on to go down on you,” I admit, my heart pounding in my chest.
A smug look flashes in his eyes as he smiles. “We have that in common. This turns me on too.”
He lowers his face to my pussy and licks me roughly outside of my panties. My mouth falls open as I gasp.
He licks me again and again, groaning each time.
That familiar ache between my legs is back, only this time it’s hotter, more intense. Feeling Camden’s tongue this close to the most intimate part of my body has me so turned on.
My inner thighs start to twitch, and my clit is throbbing. He’s not even touching my skin yet, and already I know I’m not going to have any trouble having an orgasm.
His tongue keeps that firm, steady rhythm for a minute. I thread my fingers into his hair, pulling harder the more turned on I get.
Well. This is very,verydifferent from the first time I tried to do this with my ex.
Camden drags his tongue over my panties, then pulls away to kiss the inside of my thigh. Then he goes back to teasing my clit.
It’s like he’s toying with me, drawing this out so I don’t come too fast.
My skin is on fire from all the teasing he’s doing to me. So when he finally slides off my panties and tosses them aside, I whimper out of sheer relief.
His mouth slants up in a sexy half-smile. “You ready to feel me, baby?”
I nod, feeling dizzy already. “So ready.”
Gently, he runs his thumb along my slit, which is soaking wet. I don’t miss the way his eyes light up. His throat bobs as he swallows. “I love how wet you get for me. It’s so fucking hot.”
Before I can say anything, he leans down and swipes his tongue along my pussy. I cry out.
He chuckles roughly. “From just one lick, huh?”
“I can’t help it,” I say, my voice breathy. “I’m so turned on.”
“It seems like you like being teased, Ellie baby.”
“I-I think I do. I…”
I trail off when he runs his tongue along my pussy once more. He does it a few more times, until I’m gasping and gripping the bedsheets.
He kisses the inside of my thighs. “You were saying?”
I stare at the ceiling, amused at how he’s teasing me. “I’m kind of surprised I like being teased because the whole time, I’m aching to come. But the teasing makes it better.”
I glance down to see Camden staring at me, a satisfied look on his face. “That’s the fun part about teasing. It’s like the sweetest, hottest torture with the best payoff.”
He swirls his tongue gently over my clit, and I gasp, taking all the room in the air with me.
“It makes for one hell of an orgasm,” he says before flicking his tongue over my clit again and again.
Oh my god.
His soft, warm tongue is unreal. He knows how to apply the perfect amount of pressure. He knows the exact right rhythm. It’s like he can read my body and my cues like a book.
