My body shudders.
“Your pretty pink pussy is mine for the next three hundred and sixty-five days,” he says. “I’ll touch it, ravish it with my mouth and fuck it when I want. And, more importantly, I’ll make you come as many times as I want.”
A low moan escapes me as my thoughts melt into a pull of lust.
I swear I just climaxed.
His fingers slide from my pussy to an untouched part of me.
I gasp.
“And this…” He circles my sacred spot, and I tighten my ass cheeks in fear he’ll go further. “Tsk. Relax.”
I try, I really try, but my body is still tense.
“Phoenix, I’ve never…” I bite my lower lip.
“You will with me.”
I blink at him in shock.
“I’m not going to fuck you there until you’re ready, but you’ll take my cock in your ass and you’ll thank me.”
Instead of running out of the garage screaming in fear, my pussy flutters in excitement.
What’s wrong with me?
How can he have this much power over me?
“For the record, I didn’t hear you protesting,” he says. “Don’t kid yourself, Michaela, you’re a dirty girl.”
Gripping each of my ankles in his hands, he widens my legs apart.
“I want you here,” he says, sliding me down the car.
Pressing his palms against the inside of my thighs, he spreads me wider, leaving me completely exposed to him. With his eyes locked onto mine, he presses his tongue against my clit.
I let out an agonizing sound as my back arches with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, you taste good.” He pushes two fingers inside me.
I groan.
His fingers thrust in and out of me as his tongue skates over my clit in slow, languorous circles.
My vision blurs.
When he applies more pressure by closing his lips over my clit, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Oh Phoenix,” I say. “Oh, yes.”
He picks up speed, lapping harder and faster.
“Oh shit…”
He pins me down with one hand splayed open across my belly, forcing me to stay put.
The combination of the wicked things his tongue is doing to me and the hedonistic sounds he makes, sends me over the edge.
