“What the fuck?! Oh my God!”
I couldn’t explain it in my head. I couldn’t define what was even happening. All I knew was that he was licking me back and forth, and somewhere, at some point, he was sucking on me, and I was completely gone.
Not just my mind.
My body too.
Even though he wasn’t able to list the things he liked to do, I swore this should be on it. Because no one could be this incredible at eating a woman’s pussy and not love it like a hobby.
“Argh!”
I didn’t have to shift my hips to urge on my orgasm. I didn’t even have to move a single beat. All I had to do was close my eyes and let the tingles completely take over.
Like they were now.
But this wasn’t like the orgasms he’d given me before.
This was far more intense.
This was a spark, like the ones in the sky during the Fourth of July—and not just from my clit, but from inside me too.
My legs shook.
My stomach clenched.
My mouth screamed out every word that came to me.
The feeling started somewhere low, and it rose. Not slowly. This was a speed I’d never felt. It didn’t just move through my body. It blanketed me, controlled me, and fully owned me.
“Whiskey!”
And when I thought it was going to let up and lighten, it came on even stronger.
So did his movements.
His tongue circled me; his finger thrust into me and arched toward my stomach.
I couldn’t breathe.
I wouldn’t be able to see even if the light were on.
I couldn’t hear over the ringing and pounding in my ears.
The only thing I could do was take everything he was giving me and enjoy this wild ride, which was climbing me higher and higher until I was dangling at the peak. He didn’t keep me there for long. He licked me well past that part, and that was when the shudders took over.
I didn’t know if they were only in my stomach or if they were rebounding through my whole body. I could no longer distinguish anything that was happening.
I just knew that nothing in my life had ever felt this good.
And all I could do was scream, “Ohhh!” When my voice ran out, “Yeaaah,” was what came out after a quick inhale.
Every bit of me was on fire, and when that changed, when the after took over, I became so fragile; it was as though I were a petal, and even his breath threatened to tear me.
It seemed he sensed even that need because he pulled histongue away, his finger now gone too, and he kissed my pussy. “I wish you knew how fucking hot that was. How perfect it was.” He kissed lower. “In every way.”
“You don’t have to wish—I know.” I still couldn’t catch my breath. “And you’re right, that was unlike anything. But I don’t think that’s due to it being my first time. I think you just really know what you’re doing.”
“There’s that, yes.”
