I slowly drop to my knees in front of her. “Do you want me to pleasure you?” I blow a warm breath on her clit. Her hands drop to my head and I know she’s fighting with herself to press her pussy to my mouth and ride my face.
“Yes.”
I lean in painfully slow, cupping both of her ass cheeks with my hands and run my tongue up her wet middle. Her taste is like heaven. God, I love it.
Her hips roll slowly into my mouth, savoring the first lick.
“Hmm. If only I did… pleasure you, that is.” I move to stand back up.
She presses her hands on my head, forcing me back down. “Knox.” Her voice is low. “You are not a quitter. You hear me? You get back down there and finish what you’ve started.” She reminds me of a coach giving a motivational speech during a sporting event.
I drop back to my knees, looking up at her, completely enraptured by her beauty and everything else about her. The wind is blowing her half-fallen hair backwards, and the sun glows on her skin. “I feel like I should say yes, coach.”
“Atta boy.” She winks playfully at me, then grabs my head, bringing it to her pussy. “Now seriously. Finish what you started.” She throws her leg over my shoulder.
“Goddamn Ev. Your little meetings with Sammie are starting to show.”
“Just wait until my strap on comes in the mail and I take you from the back.”
I don’t know if she’s kidding and I don’t ask. The only one of us who’s been taken from the back is Emmett, from Jax, but that’s because they have their thing. Their understanding whatever that is. I know Emmett has come out as bi, but he’s never done anything with us, or even asked. He loves the girls, but occasionally he does like to fuck while being fucked.
Why am I thinking about Emmett right now?
I need to be thinking about Ev and pleasuring her so much she never thinks of joking about that ever again. Running my fingers up her leg, I split her pussy open with my index and middle finger, giving me access to her clit. I suck it into my mouth and let her moans feed my energy. She arches, thrusting her hips into my face, as she rocks on my tongue.
Her moans, her thrusts, the way she pushes me back down and throws her leg over my shoulder… all of it is making me feral. I lose all control and devour her pussy. I need to hear her moan. I need to watch her moan. Fuck. I need her to come in my mouth.
“Damn Knox. I can barely stand.” She’s grabbing onto my head and holding on for dear life.
Grabbing her ass and holding her to my face, I drag us, so we fall to the ground. My head is at the water’s edge, but I don’t care. I’m going to drown one way or another today. Either from her pussy or from the ocean. Hopefully, it’s not the latter.
To my point earlier, that would likely ruin the week.
She hovers over me, pausing as her eyes flicker from the ocean back to me.
“I don’t care. Fuck my face and come down my throat.”
She glances up one more time, then lowers her delicious pussy on my face. Moans dance around us and she grinds down, letting my tongue spear her. I pull it out and suck on her clit, snaking two fingers up between her pussy and my mouth and sink them inside of her, feeling for that special spot that makes her moan.
“Fuck, Knox,” she moans my name. “I’m about to…”
Her pussy quivers and she doesn’t need to finish. I press my fingers and suck on her clit and she explodes around me.
“Shit. Shit. Shit. Ooooohh.”
She freezes, but I don’t stop. Licking and sucking every ounce of her I can.
“Knox. You have to stop.”
She tries to push off me, but I lock my arms over her legs and around her hips, holding her in place.
“Knox. Please. It’s too much.” She presses harder and I release her, immediately pushing her back onto the beach.
I pull off my pants and toss them to the side, lining my cock up at her entrance. “Are you pleasured, my darling?”
She looks at me and I can see it in her eyes. She wants to press, to play, to take this to the next level, but the other part of her is hesitant. “Very.”
“Good girl.”
