“For what it’s worth, you look hot in your jet-black sweatpants and black and gray camo shirt.”
“I swear to God, I’m going to smack the shit out of you.” Though it was dark and she faced away from me, her light tone told me she was smiling as she said that to me.
“Kinky… I can get down with that,” I teased back. I was happy that she was relaxed enough to laugh a little.
A few silent moments passed between us, and I thought she was settling down to go to sleep. I’d closed my eyes to rest for a few hours, when she started talking again.
“And for what it’s worth, Sawyer, you’re so incredibly wrong about me wanting to be fucked by you.”
My eyelids flew open as the mattress moved while she rolled back over to face me.
“Am I?”
She laughed. “So, so wrong.” I opened my eyes, and even in the dark room I could see her smile. “However, I’m so motivated to prove you wrong. And by having sex with you, it doesn’t change my outlook on the male species, and it’ll show you that you aren’t nearly as good in bed as you think you are.”
“Is this your way of begging for my dick?” I reached down and slowly stroked the outline of my quickly hardening shaft.
“Ha! Please, Sawyer,” she said sarcastically. “If you need to think I’m begging for your dick in order for you to get it up, then sure. Think of me begging you.”
I smirked. Her tone was snarky and sarcastic now, but it would quickly change. It took me seconds to strip my boxer briefs off and sit up. Taylor took her shirt off, exposing her large breasts before taking off her sweatpants and panties. I focused on her breasts while I stroked my shaft.
“Part your legs for me.”
She leaned back and parted her legs, and I glanced at her pussy as I inched closer. I was surprised when she jumped as I put my hand on the inside of her knee. I didn’t think for a moment that she was scared of me. Taylor was one of the toughest women I knew. She wasn’t scared of me or anyone.
“When was the last time you had this pussy of yours eaten?” I slowly caressed the inside of her thigh. Back taut and knees trembling beneath my touch, tension rolled off her in waves.
“A few weekends ago.”
“When was the last time you were eaten by a man?”
“I was in the military. Unless you want to spend the rest of the night exchanging our sex history, get on with showing me what a gift you are to women.”
I laughed.
“You could just tell me to fuck you.”
“Fuck me, Sawyer.”
“Now you’re talking.”
I moved between her legs, inching closer, and filled my nostrils with that sweet and smoky scent.
“But remember, I don’t like you.”
I lowered my head and licked her slit. Her lips were pouty and puffy, and my tongue quickly found her swollen clit.I knew it! She wants me. Taylor gasped as my tongue slowly roamed up and down the side of her protruding nub.
She moaned as I licked the left side of her clit, and I muttered, “Feeling is mutual.” My mouth went to work on the right side of her clit.
“Good. As long as that’s out of the way,” she quickly said. Taylor’s tone was strained and breathy. It was obvious that she struggled with restraint, as she bit her lip to control the desire to come. Her hands were quickly on my head as she tried to contain her whimpers.Still trying to take control.
I pulled my mouth off her clit and moved my head out from under her hands. “Completely out of the way,” I said.
I buried my face between her legs and licked her wet slit before my tongue went back to her clit. My tongue slowly massaged the sensitive sides while I reached up her body and tweaked her nipples. She arched her back and tried to move around to control the pleasure I’d give her. Taylor quietly held in her whimpers as long as she could, and her body tensed up as she arched her back. It was for her sake of pride of not letting me see how much I’d affected her.
“Fuck, Sawyer,” she swore when she couldn’t contain the intensity of her pleasure. She’d been holding herself in a tense position to keep from coming, but she was finally giving up. I’d relentlessly pinched her nipples while my tongue alternated stroking either side of her clit.
“Is it really that bad?” I teasingly asked her.
