“Your ass is so soft,” he murmurs, continuing to caress with his palm and the device. “Your breasts and legs too. Fuck, your skin is like satin.” His tongue lands on the fleshy cheek with a hot, wet lick. My eyes cross.
He drags his lips and tongue across me, flirting with the crease.
I moan in response, then startle a cry when he smacks two big hands on my butt, raising me until my knees are bent on the bed and he’s kneeling behind me. He holds me there, pulling my cheeks apart.
“Oh yeah, Blue, that beautiful little pussy is sweet and puffy, so ready for my tongue.”
Like this, from behind? Surely, he’s not?—
His tongue pushes inside me, and I bite back a scream. It hits different from this position, darkly erotic, holding me open as heplunges in and out. My sex ripples around his invasion, rocking on my knees, clawing at the sheets, nearly shredding them.
Then his tongue leaves me, and gathering my wetness on his fingers, he slides them between my bottom, teasing around the hole.
I gasp. I never realized how sensitive that area is.
“Lex?” He checks in. “Do you want my finger inside you, baby?”
All the nerve endings are awakened from his touch. “It feels so good,” I pant. “But I’m just not ready for that…yet.”
“Want me to keep touching you like this or stop?”
“Keep touching.”
“Whatever feels good, baby, I want to give it to you.” He brings the vibrator to my clit with barely-there pressure.
My body, greedy for more, moves of its own accord. I push against his touch, circling my hips, dimly aware of how shameless I must look. But his gruff, ragged groans tell me he likes it when I become unhinged.
For what seems like an eternity, Chaz just plays with me while I suffocate in the teasing pleasure and bury my face into the pillow until I can’t take it.
“Please,” I whimper.
“You ready to come, baby?”
“Yes.” My hips wind, begging him with my words and my body.
“How badly?”
What? I can’t think. I’m used to overthinking and now my mind is blank, only centered on one thing. “I want to come so bad I feel like I’m going to explode.”
“That’s what I want to hear.” With his fingers still playing against my taint, he increases the pressure of the vibrator, buzzing it all around my clit until I come with hard, jolting spasms.
But Chaz doesn’t stop. Without warning, he flips me onto my back. Then he’s all over me—my mouth, my neck, my hair, my breasts—and oh my God—my nipples. He sucks them gently and then rubs the vibrator around one tip as his mouth travels down my stomach.
“Spread your legs for me, Blue.”
My legs instantly fall open, and he hisses a breath. Lowering his head, he worships my body, taking the hard nub into his mouth.
“Chazzzz.” It’s sublime agony. Sensations build layer upon layer like a stack of blocks, getting shakier with each new addition. He drags the vibrator down my body to join his mouth, the buzz on a low setting.
His gaze locks on mine. He holds me enthralled as a flare of desire and something so tender threaten to overflow. I can’t look away.
He turns off the vibrator, and it’s just him—his tongue fluttering over my clit and his fingers curling inside of me. The hunger builds again, tempting me with another orgasm I can’t imagine having. But softly, tirelessly, he has me cresting a wave, smaller than the first one, though more intense. I come again with a keening cry of his name, feeling his satisfied growl rumble through me.
I’m boneless and breathless when he kisses up my belly to my breasts. He licks each nipple and then pulls me into his arms, holding me. His body is shaking, betraying how close he was to the edge. How much he reined in his own desires to give me untold pleasure.
“You were fucking unbelievable,” he murmurs,
I hang there lax until I can speak. Kissing his throat, I locate the vibrator on the bed and whisper, “My turn.”
