I jerk and whimper as he grazes my clit.
“Good?” Nolan’s head snaps up, his mouth shiny as if he’s dipped it in honey. I guess he kind of has.
“Heaven,” I pant, threading my fingers through his hair. “Don’t stop.”
He doesn’t. His eyes hold mine as he licks me long and slow until it feels like my bones melt right out of me. His tongue strokes through my folds, sliding wetly over the surface before working its way inside me.
My thighs shake, and I press my hand to my mouth to stifle my cries.
Nolan reaches up and pulls my hand away. “Let me hear you, Sally,” he mumbles against my hypersensitive flesh. “Wanna hear you say my name as you come.”
As if I’d say anyone else’s name.
“Just mine,” he promises.
Ugh, his mouth and tongue are working some kind of magic on me. I really need to stop thinking out loud.
Sensation piles upon sensation, becoming an unrelenting torrent of molten lava that spreads from my clit to my thighs to my lower stomach. A long pulse of pleasure, close to orgasm, but not quite there.
Then he hits an impossibly sweet spot with his tongue at the same time he slides a finger through my seam to hover at my entrance.
It’s enough.
My climax eases over me, gently at first, then intensifies, pulling my entire body into a hard spasm and tearing a hoarse scream from my throat. My thighs snap around his head as I jerk and thrash my way through it. This is so different from the orgasms I’ve given myself. I’m not sure it even has an end in sight as I tug at his hair and call his name.
Then, just as I’m sure I can’t take another second of it, the wrenching pleasure eases to slow pulses. The clenching tension eases into syrupy warmth. I close my eyes briefly and allow the final throbs of ecstasy to wash over me.
Chapter 11
Nolan
Sally is still breathing hard as I move up and pull her into my arms. I don’t think I’ve ever made a woman come so hard, and I can’t help the surge of satisfaction in my chest. Fuck, watching her fall apart was incredible.She’sincredible. Uninhibited and unafraid to reach for what she wants.
“That was… really nice,” she says breathlessly, nuzzling her face against my neck.
I pull back to look at her in mock horror. “Nice? Challenge accepted.”
Her laughter washes over me like a balm as I roll onto my back so she’s straddling my hips.
She moans as my hard cock presses against her entrance. “Okay, amazing. Awesome. Spectacular. Life-changing.”
“Setting the bar high, sweetheart?” I ask, cupping her heavy breasts and sliding my thumbs over her nipples.
“Yes!” she hisses, rocking back and forth instinctively.
I close my eyes and revel in the pleasure of her slick cunt sliding over my cock. Seeing her above me, learning how to take her pleasure, stirs something dominant and primal inside me.
Leaning down, she kisses me, and a jolt of electricity surges through the base of my spine to my balls. If kissing and touching Sally brings out this feeling in me, I never want to let it go.
She flicks her tongue into my mouth, deepening the kiss with every sway of her hips. I groan into her mouth, digging my fingers into her hips.
“Fuck,” I mutter, dragging the word out. “That feels so good.”
“Oh, yeah?” she teases, sliding off.
I’m about to protest the loss of her heat when she slides down and hovers her mouth over the tip of my hard cock.
“I’ve never done this before. Tell me what feels good,” she says, dragging the tip of her tongue from the base all the way to the head.
