I knew not to ask if he was joking. So, I said instead, “You have?”
“Since you chose for me to kiss your lips over this, yes, I have. I’ve tasted almost every other spot on your body except right here.”
I couldn’t see his face, so when I felt him on my clit, I gasped. The sensation wasn’t wet, which told me it wasn’t his tongue.
“Damn it, you smell so fucking good.”
That meant it had to be … his nose?
His exhale ricocheted off me, confirming my guess.
“Whiskeeey.” I gripped his hair, my back arching as Ianticipated the next feeling, my legs straining to stay open. “What are you doing to me?”
“I think the better question is, what is your cunt doing to me?”
When I finally felt wetness, it wasn’t on my clit. It was all around my pussy—the sides, the top. It was as though he was outlining his territory and teasing me in the process.
Every inch he dragged his tongue, I moaned louder.
“You’re making me want to beg,” I panted.
“You already are. I hear it in your breaths.”
“I just don’t think you understand how good this feels.”
He would get dangerously close to the center and back away, keeping his tongue on me, but not giving me what I craved.
“This isn’t one-sided, Sky.” He kissed under my thigh. “It feels the same way for me.” He moved to the other side. “Knowing I can make you feel this way, hearing it—that’s a whole different type of satisfaction.”
I couldn’t see his face; in the darkness, it looked like a large blob. So, all I could do was wait, foresee, and try not to jump when he landed on a new spot. Not out of shock, but out of pleasure.
The back of my head ground into the headboard, and my hands squeezed the pillows.
“I’ve … never had this before.”
“What?” His mouth was on the left side of my bikini line.
“I’m not sure why I admitted that, but, yeah, you’re my first when it comes to doing this.”
His chuckle was like a vibrator, and a wave of trembles moved through me, going on for an entire breath.
“Because of that, do you have any idea how hard you’re going to come?”
“I … don’t think I do.”
“I was going to torture you and let this play out for as long as I possibly could, but this news just changed everything.”
“What did it change?—”
I cut myself off when his tongue swiped a spot he hadn’t licked yet. A spot directly between me and right at the top, a place that was the most sensitive of all.
“Oh”—I drew in air, holding it in—“fuck!”
It had just been a single flick, and it was the most explosive feeling I’d ever experienced. There was no way it could feel that way a second time. Not when I knew what to expect.
But, damn, I was wrong.
And when he did it again, he didn’t pull his tongue away. He kept it on me, massaging it across my clit, and thrust inside me with one of his fingers.
