“Anything for you.”
Sitting up, I reach for Bristol’s shirt, noticing it’s one of mine that I keep at my mom’s house. Plain white, bunched up right above where the seam of her underwear hides the heaven that’s between her legs. Her nipples harden under my stare, peeking through the thin fabric and begging for my attention.
Leaning in, I kiss over her breasts, licking at her nipples through the T-shirt, sucking a tight nipple into my mouth.
“Rhys . . .” she moans, arching her back. My fingers find the hem, pulling it up her body and bunching it up above her chest. My hands lift each breast, feeding a nipple back into my mouth. Her skin tastes like heaven, my tongue swirling around the tight little bud, sucking and lapping, before moving to the other one.
Bristol’s fingers comb through my hair, and I fucking love it when she holds me close to her, like she wants to make sure I don’t stop. I lift my head, squeezing her breasts together. They’re so fucking big, so fucking soft and mouthwatering. My cock throbs painfully, lying heavy between us.
“Will you let me fuck these someday, baby? Let me lube you up and slide between your tits until I come all over your chest?”
“God, yes, Rhys.”
“Mmm, such a good girl,” I praise as I dip my head down, licking a line between them before starting my descent. I kiss over her ribs, my fingers pressing into every inch of her. I focus on her stomach, loving on every soft inch of her body, making sure she knows how much I love it, how sexy she is, and how hard she makes me. Fuck. I want to consume all of her.
I drag my tongue from hip to hip and back again before dipping lower, her scent making me fucking feral. I’m teetering on the edge of losing control, wanting to infuse the marrow of my bones with everything that is her.
Her legs spread open willingly for me, and I settle my shoulders between them, pushing one of her legs up and out. The low light in the room doesn’t give me much sight, but it’s enough. Puffy pink lips, slightly spread open, letting me see that shiny, glistening pussy. I run my nose up her slit, inhaling her scent into my lungs.
A deep, primal groan works its way up my chest, Bristol’s legs already shaking.
“God damn, do you have any idea how good you smell? What it does to me? Wish you could see how wet you are already. I love how your body responds to me, sweetheart.”
I lick up her center with the flat of my tongue, coating myself in her cum, moaning the entire way, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“So.” Lick.
“Fucking.” Lick.
“Good.” Lick.
I squeeze my thumbs between us, my big-ass body getting in the way of spreading her open wide enough for me. Touching each side of her lips, I gently spread her open, pressing my face in as much as I can, my lips suctioning to her clit and sucking.
“Oh, god! Yes!”
“Shh, baby, gotta be quiet.”
Bristol slaps a hand over her mouth, the other reaching above her, pressing against the headboard for leverage to push herself closer to my mouth. Fuck. It’s still not enough.
I quickly leave my spot between her legs, grabbing her by the hips and flipping us. I land on my back, hauling her up my chest. She reaches for the headboard to brace herself, eyes wild and confused, until it hits her what I want her to do.
“Rhys . . . I’m . . . I’ll crush you. You won’t be able to breathe.”
“Good. Fucking suffocate me, Bristol. Sit that pretty pussy on my mouth and ride my face.”
She relents, her eyes falling closed, as she lets me help her get positioned, legs spread on either side of my head, that fucking nectar so close to where I want it most.
She hovers above me as my tongue darts out, giving her a little lick, teasing her clit. When she doesn’t relax, I grip her hips. “Baby, I said sit. Now sit on my face and take your pleasure. Drown me.”
“Oh, god.”
“No god, remember, just your Heathen.”
I pull her down completely, her pussy connecting with my mouth, her weight pressing her down exactly how I wanted.It’s fucking everything. I lap through her slit, pressing my tongue into her wet center, fucking her with it. She tastes so fucking good, and I’m desperate to make her come, feel that rush of warm liquid leak out of her hole. God, what a fucking privilege.
With my urging, Bristol starts to move, her hips slowly rocking back and forth, chasing her pleasure. Her hands leave the headboard, finding her breasts and lifting them up in her hands, squeezing, and then focusing on her nipples. It’s so fucking hot, looking up her gorgeous body, watching her head thrown back in ecstasy as she grinds down on my face.
I slip my tongue back up, finding that swollen, needy clit, and sucking it between my lips, pulsing and sucking until her body goes rigid, her legs starting to shake. She’s hanging on the edge, and I love that I’m about to see her explode.
