“Problem?”
“Yeah. I want to lick all of it.” He gave me a devilishly handsome expression before flipping me onto my back on the couch. His jaw went slack as he stared at my chest, stomach and between my thighs. “This is what I wanted to do this morning, Blue Bell.”
“Th-third base?” I asked, hating how needy I sounded. “If we’re moving bases, I want you naked too.”
He liked my request. His answering grin matched the intense look in his eyes and I shivered with want. He reached around to grip the back of his shirt and removed it in one swift movement. His glorious, sculpted pecs were on display, and I whimpered.
“Needy girl. I love it.” He bent low and took one of my nipples into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue around until I squirmed. “Delicious.”
Swoon. Melt. Moosh.That was what I felt like when he repeated the process on my other breast, taking his time kissing and licking every part of my skin. Every nerve ending was on fire when he bit down on my stomach. “Brigham!”
“I like making you go crazy. I like it a whole lot.” He repositioned himself so his face was inches from my touching my inner thighs. “May I continue, Blue Bell?”
My skin broke out in goosebumps.Continue? Experience oral sex for the first time?Butterflies swarmed my belly and I hesitated.
“We don’t have to. I can pleasure you in other ways.”
“I want to…know what it feels like,” I said, closing my eyes to avoid his probing stare. It felt too personal and embarrassing to say out loud. But I should’ve known better. Brigham said my name and waited until I looked at him. “Hm?”
“I’m dying to fucking taste you down there, but if you want me to stop at any point, you say so.” He held eye contact when he slid my panties down my legs and moved me around so he kneeled on the floor with my thighs spread wide. He waited a couple of seconds and stared, causing me to freak out.
“Is something wrong?” I tried crossing my legs, but he stopped me.
“Not a goddamn thing.”
That was all he said before he pushed my thighs down and licked the most sensitive part of my inner leg. He flicked his tongue along the skin, going fast then slow, sending all sorts of new sensations through my body. I gasped when he spread my folds apart and closed his mouth over my clit. “Shit.Ohmygod.”
He hummed into me and circled his tongue around my nerve endings. It was…euphoric. The warmth, the speed, the way he switched paces to bring me close but not quite there. It was unlike anything I had experienced. He lowered his mouth and thrust his tongue inside me, and I froze. It was so dirty and hot.
The orgasm ripped through me without warning. My legs jerked into the air as I tried to grab anything in reach to steady myself. “Brigham, oh. Wow.”
He didn’t stop. Not when I arched my hips up, making him take more of me into his mouth, nor when I gripped his hair in my hands. It took minutes to settle from the explosive orgasm, and when I opened my eyes, he had a dangerous smile. “That was the hottest thing I have ever seen.”
“Mm,” was all I could respond. He pressed light kisses on my thighs and lower stomach, and waited until my heavy breathing stilled before he spoke.
“If you were wondering, Blue Bell, you taste delicious.”
A wave of heat shot down my spine and I trembled. “Wow.”
“I think you might need another one.” He parted me again, flicking my already too-sensitive clit. I bucked and let out a deep groan. “Want to find out?”
I nodded and he slid two fingers inside me as he began the process a second time. My musky scent drifted toward my nose, but it turned me on, knowing he was putting his mouth on me. He thrust his digits in and out, curling up at the end when he was deep. I couldn’t handle all the feelings and I screamed when he reached up with his free hand to pinch my nipple. “Brigham!”
My orgasm started slow, at the base of my spine, and worked its way through my veins, the light, electrifying feeling blinding and paralyzing me for thirty seconds. It was like breathing for the first time after holding my breath for a minute, combined with the warm taste of fresh-baked cookies. I was a limp, pathetic lump sprawled out on someone else’s couch.Unable to make coherent thoughts or decisions.
Wow.
“Is this your favorite base now?” he asked, trailing feather-light kisses up my stomach again.
“Uhhh,” was my very cool reply. My pulse pounded in my head and I had yet to open my eyes. If I opened them, I would have to face reality, and I preferred to stay in the warm orgasm land.
He chuckled and ran a hand up my side, stopping at my neck. “Blue.”
Okay, the tender way he said my name made me look at him, and his sly, cocky smile was worth it. “You smug bastard.”
“Looking at you completely spent and satisfieddefinitelymakes me feel smug.” He licked his lips and the look in his eyes heated, causing me to gulp. His bare chest distracted me now that my thoughts returned and I sat up, reached out and trailed my fingers down his body.
It was magnificent. Chiseled, but not bulky. I traced his biceps and pectorals, moving down his abs and sucking in a breath when I stared at his erection straining against his shorts. “Oh. Shit.”
