He’s gentle.Careful with me.And it occurs to me that he may be my best friend, but this is one hundred percent unknown territory.There’s still so much I need to learn about this man, an entire side to him I’ve never seen, never experienced.
I know sex is a big part of who he is.And now he’s going to share that with me.I just hope I can keep up.
I wonder if he’s guessed that I don’t know what I’m doing.But then I can’t wonder about anything, because his tongue slides along the slit of my pussy and he pushes my thighs apart and I’m lost in this impossibly perfect moment.
Only this.
Only us.
I think I might burst into flames.
CHAPTER 22
Declan
Summer is perfect.
Strong and lithe but her firm flesh is wrapped in the softest and silkiest skin I’ve ever touched in my life.She’s a gentle peach color, with a hint of pink.And I’m looking right now at a set of puffy, wet pussy lips that are a darker version of the rest of her.
Holy shit.She’s gorgeous.Like a milky-white sculpture already melting in my mouth.She tastes like heaven on my tongue, salty and sweet.And her scent is delicate and thoroughly female.I can already feel her surrender to me.
I gotta pace myself.Slow my roll.Because right now, I’m a hair’s breadth away from spinning her around, throwing her down, and fucking the shit out of her.
Maybe not the first time, you wankhammer.
Because I’d like for there to be a second time.And a third time and, honestly, I already know that ten thousand times won’t be enough.Maybe even the rest of my life won’t quite cut it.I know this about Summer, and I haven’t even been inside her yet.
I’ve always known this about her.
My hands cup her spectacular, round ass.She’s vibrating against my lips and tongue as I probe her, push her open.Her little clit is hot and hard under my kisses, and I tease it, then back off, then return to tease it some more.
I want Summer out of her mind when I slide into her.I want her to be so hot and slick for me that she loses track of where she is, what position she’s in, or where her body ends and mine begins.
I want her crying out when she cums all over me.
I already have a feeling that Summer will cum and cum and cum.She’s already purring and groaning in pleasure as my mouth plays with her.Her enthusiasm makes me smile, and my lips widen over this sweet, sweet pussy she’s been unfairly hiding from me for far too long.
I slip my middle finger inside her.
Fuck.
She’s so incredibly tight.But she’s so wet that she’ll probably be able to take me.At least I hope.Because it’s a surprise just how snug she is, how she clenches around my finger—just one finger.I slide a second up into her body.
She cries out.I glance up to see her looking down at me, her soft hair sliding over her nipples, a look of surprise in those beautiful eyes.Her belly moves up and down with the force of her breath.
“You good?”
She nods, then throws her head back, her hair falling down her back.
Fuck me.
I want to eat her, consume her.
Her smooth stomach has the most perfect rounded slope to it.Summer’s belly is muscular without being masculine, muscles and sinew gift-wrapped for me in a thin layer of satiny flesh.
Those absolutely gorgeous tits of hers are round and full, gently lifted from the underside and tipped with hard nipples begging to be sucked and bitten.
This pussy is a delicacy.She tastes as rich as the ocean, like warm honey on my tongue, and she’s dripping all over my face.Summer’s ready for more, so I slip a third finger up into her.
