Page 101 of Hot for Mr. Moneybags


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Well then …

My head bobbed, and I reclined back down.“I … I think I might be able to.”

“No pressure.No rush.I just wanted to check in.”

“Th-thank you.”

“Prego.” Then he went back to “work.”I think I liked the clit sucking the best, and he seemed to read my mind, or my reactions and the way I lifted my hips, because after a while, that’s what he stuck with.I think he also added a second finger at some point.

My fingers last night were good, but they were no comparison to Tom’s mouth, orhisfingers.He was just able to get a better angle with his fingers.

Time and space ceased to exist as I fell deeper and deeper into his mattress.It wasn’t until he stopped for a second and cleared his throat, that I realized this very well could have been going on for an hour—or more.

“You okay?”I asked, glancing down my body at him as the heat of embarrassment burned my cheeks.

“Si.”

“I’m sorry I’m taking forever.”

“Are you enjoying it?”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“Then I am happy.”He closed his eyes and flicked his tongue against my clit again.

“Oh!Do that again.”I settled back into the bed.

He flicked my clit again, this time up and down, and slow.Then he started with long, sweeping motions of the entire flat of his tongue across my clit at the same time he withdrew his fingers from inside me, almost all the way out, only to push them back in at the same, lax speed as his tongue.

I was set to combust.

Every time his tongue dragged across my clit, I scaled fifty more rungs on this ladder to heaven.I could see the clouds, hear the angels, and smell the sex in the air.He pushed his fingers in one more time and pressed up.I don’t know why that intensified everything so much, or made me feel like I needed to pee, but I ignored that and just let the pleasure take over.

My lower belly tingled, my pussy throbbed, and on the next tongue sweep, I let go.

Entirely.

Completely.

And with zero abandon.

He didn’t stop what he was doing and just let me ride the wave.He kept going.He continued to press up inside me with his fingers, and went back to sucking on my clit as wave after wave of ecstasy rocked me from head to toe and back again.Everything pulsed, a roaring sensation filled my ears, and those starbursts behind my eyes turned into a never-ending display of fireworks.

I wasn’t sure how long that orgasm lasted for, or if I was even still alive, but at this point, I didn’t even care.If that was death, then I was okay with it being my time.What a way to go.

He released my clit with a wet pop and gently pulled his fingers from my pussy.I peeled one eye open and met his gaze.His silver facial hair was damp from my arousal, and his lips were puffy.But the hooded, pleased expression in his eyes was what did me in.

“Scusi,” he said before climbing off the bed and walking to the en suite bathroom.The sink ran and a moment later he returned, a very noticeable bulge in his jeans.“You come so beautifully,bella.And taste so sweet.”

I turned my head and broke our eye contact.

Climbing back onto the bed, but rather beside me than between my legs, he tipped my chin up with his finger.“My honesty makes you uncomfortable?”

“Yes … and … no,” I said with a slight whine to my voice.“It’s just not something I’m used to hearing.And I don’t know how to respond.”

He nodded in understanding.“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes.Thank you.”