This is going to be really, really fun.
“Do you come easily when someone goes down on you?” I ask.
She bites her lip and nods.
I lick my lips and hold her gaze. “Good girl.”
I lick her pussy again, groaning at how wet and sweet she is. Goddamn, she tastes so good.
I spend a minute teasing her, giving her slow, long licks, only teasing her clit a little. Each time, I feel her clit pulse against my tongue.
I groan at how turned on she is.Fuck.
I flick my tongue softly over her clit, keeping a slow, steady rhythm.
“Oh my god, Nick…yes…just like that…keep doing that…” Her voice is desperate and whiny as she pleads.
She runs her fingers through my hair, tugging harder and harder. Soon she’s got both of her hands in my hair, and she’s grinding on my face. I let out a rough sound. It’ssofucking hot feeling this good girl go wild.
“That’s it, honey. Grind that sweet pussy all over my mouth,” I order. She’s on the verge of falling off the cliff, I can feel it.
A minute later, it happens. She doesn’t just fall; she fucking plummets.
Her body thrashes between me and the bed as she screams and moans. The whole time, I keep flicking my tongue over her clit in that steady, soft rhythm.
When she starts to come down, she pushes my face away. I kiss the inside of her thigh before leaning up on my knees to look at her. Her skin flushes the prettiest shade of pink, and her sandy blonde hair is scattered all over my pillows. Her eyes are hazy and unfocused, and she’s breathing so hard. She’s totally wrecked andsofucking beautiful.
I kiss back up her body, then her lips. “Feeling okay?” I ask.
Her gaze focuses as she looks at me. “I can’t move. That was…oh my god, Nick.”
She thumbs my lip. I grin, then lick her fingertips.
“Your tongue is lethal,” she says. I move back down her body.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
“Going down on you again.” I settle between her legs and run my knuckles softly up her wet slit.
She gasps. “B-But why?”
“Because you really came fast and you deserve a reward.”
Her mouth parts open, and she props up on her elbows. “Wait, you want to do it again?”
I nod. I kiss her thigh. “I love eating pussy, Poppy. It’s my favorite thing to do in bed.”
“Oh…” She looks surprised.
“Why are you so surprised by that?”
She shrugs. “Brody didn’t really like it, so I figured other guys wouldn’t either.”
“You’re very, very wrong.”
She bites back a smile.
“Now lie back so I can lick your pussy some more.”
