She gasped, and the sound sent a jolt of sensation straight to his dick.
Fuck!
He knew she would taste good, but this was so much better than good.
He stroked her with his tongue, dragging slow, firm licks from her clit on down, and then back up again. Ashanti lifted her hips, grinding against his mouth as he continued to lap at her.
Her cries filled the room, hesitant as they were. Thad wanted to tell her to let go, to just give in and not hold back. But he didn’t want to stop what he was doing long enough to speak.
He caught her by the waist and held her down while he wedged his tongue inside her, driving in and out. Her legs moved restlessly against his shoulders, as if she didn’t know what to do with herself. He tried to make out what she was saying between her breathy pants and realized it was his name. She was calling his name over and over again.
Thad had never heard anything sexier in his entire life. It drove him to keep going until he felt her legs shake and tense.
She came against his tongue. But instead of stopping, he ramped up the intensity, closing his mouth over her clit and sucking until she came again and again and again.
Her body was limp by the time he lifted her legs and set them back on the bed. He stood. As he stared down at Ashanti completely spent on his mattress, Thad realized his ego would never need stroking again.
“Are you okay?” he asked her.
“I’m a puddle,” she said. “Don’t ask me to move, because I can’t.”
Nope. No ego stroking necessary for the newly crowned king of cunnilingus.
He went around to the side of the bed and lifted her up,placing her head on one of his pillows. The picture she created made his chest grow tight. It was so perfect, so right seeing her relaxed and satiated in his bed. Thad slipped in beside her, doing his best to tamp down the need throbbing in his dick. She was too weak to do anything right now.
“We’re not finished, are we?” she asked, as if she’d just read his mind.
“Hell no,” Thad said. “But you look as if you can use some recovery time.”
“Please.” She turned into him, resting her head against his chest. “Just a few minutes.”
Thank God. Because that’s about all the wait he had in him. The need to be inside of her was so immense, it took his breath away.
When had he ever experienced anything like this?
“So,” Ashanti said. “If I tell you something, will you promise not to judge?”
Shit. He hated questions like that, especially during situations like this.
“Do I want to hear this?” Thad asked.
She hunched her shoulders, then looked up at him, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.
No, he probably didn’t want to hear this, but he asked anyway. “Okay, what is it?”
“That was the first time anyone has ever, you know, performed oral sex on me.”
He jerked his head back. “What?”
“You said you wouldn’t judge me!”
“I’m not judgingyou. I’m judging the assholes you’ve slept with. What the hell, Ashanti?”
“Well, there haven’t beenthatmany,” she said. “And they weren’t very adventurous.”
He looked down at her. “For the record, if given the chance, I will eat you out every single day for the rest of my life. First thing in the morning. You would be my breakfast.”
Her face turned so red that it had to be hot to the touch.
