He paused.She sighed.
“I won’t do anything to you.I promise.”
He moved towards her.“Tell me.”
“Get down on your knees.”
He slid down.
“Put your tongue on my clit.Touch me like you do with your hand, but this time with your tongue.”
He paused.“I might not be very good—”
She laughed.“I will take the chance.”
Then his mouth met her core.
The pleasure from his tongue was instant.So much better than her hand.
“Ah, that’s wonderful.Now, just explore.Like you did with your hand.Don’t worry about making me spend.”
He began licking her clit, evidently experimenting with long and short strokes of his tongue.It felt incredible.
“That’s wonderful.You can lick inside of me too.”
He followed her direction.He licked down to her channel and parted her with his tongue, finding that spot which always filled her with so much pleasure.
“Oh my God.Sweet heaven.”
He made a little growl of approval at her exclamation.
“I am close,” she said, “but I don’t want to come yet.Especially for me.Because I come so quickly.It’s better if you make it last.So move back upwards again.I am too sensitive here.I’ll spend too fast.”
He obeyed her, moving back up to her clit.
“Gently, just gently,” she urged.
And he obeyed.He suckled her lazily, letting the pleasure build.She felt herself tightening and tightening and tightening.She knew there was only so long she could hold off.
“Move your tongue back,” she panted, “to where it was before.Inside of me.”He did so, filling her with his tongue.“Now put your thumb on my clit.And don’t move it.Just apply pressure.And then lick me as you were doing before.”
She had never actually had a man do this exact combination before to her.She had only ever imagined it.She had never been close enough with any of her former lovers to ask.But she knew, somehow, that it would be a wonderful sensation.
And she was right.
He started licking inside of her and it was exquisite.Her hands clenched the bedcovers and she couldn’t stop from bucking upwards.
“Ah, Thomas.You’re going to make me come.”
He murmured into her, still licking, and she came apart.She clenched over his tongue.The pleasure coming in spasmatic waves that, for a constellation of mind-bending seconds, became deeper and more pleasurable with each one.An orgasm that got deeper as it went.
It was, without question, the best of her life.
Chapter Twenty-One
Holy hell.
Leith had never known pleasuring a woman could be so gratifying.
