She moaned her assent and arched her back slightly, angling her pussy toward my face.
“No, you have to say it for me, Nicole. Promise me you won’t come.” My cock was straining so hard, holding back was starting to hurt. But I had my mind made up. I’d last for as long as I needed to. For as long as she needed me to.
“I promise… I promise I won’t come.” It sounded more like a plea than a promise, as though she were begging me to get on with it but using words that meant a whole other thing.
I took in a deep breath as the scent of her arousal hit my nose.
“Okay, keep still,” I said as I leaned forward, and pressed my hand firmly on her lower back. “Now put your one foot up here.”
I patted the spot on the bench right next to me, and laced my fingers behind Nicole’s knee to help her out. She was shaking so much that the added support was needed.
“There you go. Just look at you.”
The new position left her pussy in line with my face, wide open and glistening. I licked my lips and placed them around her clit, sucking her in slowly. She whimpered at that first touch, a needy sound that shot straight to my dick. I released her, and dragged my tongue through her juices, up and down, moaning softly with each greedy sip that coated my mouth and slid down the back of my throat. I could taste her heady aroma, and was having a hard time staying composed because of it.
But I knew this wasn’t about me. At least not right now.
I replicated the earlier motion of my thumb, this time with my tongue as I continued to suck and lick at her clit. Nicole got into it, rolling her hips in rhythm with my movements. I grasped her ankle at my thigh when her foot slipped dangerously from the strain, steam, and sweat building up.
She squirmed, an uncontrolled jerk smashing her pussy hard into my face. The tip of my nose brushed her clit and she cried out as I rolled with it. Starting low, I plunged my tongue into her entrance, dipping in and out a few times, then leading with my nose, I slid all the way up again.
The trembling in her legs turned into a distinct shudder, and Nicole released a thin, drawn out whine. I knew what that meant—she was close to coming, which she’d promised not to do.
So I slowed my movements, and lifted my mouth off her. The instant pout gave me a serious jolt of satisfaction as I gazed up at her.
“I think you’re ready for more. Are you wet enough for me?”
“There’s only one way to find out.”
I dipped one finger inside of her and felt her pussy walls flutter around me. She was so fucking wet, I easily added a second finger, thrusting deep. She keened at my touch.
“How does that feel?” I asked.
“Good. Full.” She stared at me with a look of pure want.
We were down to single word sentences now. That was a good sign. I pumped my fingers in and out, guiding her ever closer to that sweet spot I so badly wanted her to find.
“You’ll get more later,” I said. “But I want you to focus on this right now. I want you to relax into my hand.”
My head dropped again and I resumed licking her swollen clit while I thrust my fingers inside her. My tongue took sweeping licks upward, bringing her own fluids up with me to her throbbing bundle of nerves. I concentrated my attention right there, licking small circles and nipping at her in turn. My fingers delicately stroked that sensitive spot inside, curling up each time I pulled out. I could tell she was getting wound up, her breath getting heavier and her pussy tightening in anticipation.
I looked up and saw her eyes were closed.
“You have to look at me,” I said. Her lids were heavy, but she lifted them to gaze down at me. “I can tell you are close. You’re drenched. If I tell you to come, you’ll do that for me, right?”
She moaned, as I continued fucking her with two fingers. “I’ll do it.”
My rhythm picked up, faster now. “You’ll do what? I need you to say it.”
Nicole bucked against my hand, the easy roll of her hips taking on an erratic motion as her climax drew closer.
“I’ll do as you say, Landon,” she whimpered, her breath catching in the back of her throat. “I’ll come for you.”
“Good. Now breathe with me, and let go. I want you to come, Nicole. I want to feel you come around me.” I pressed my lips back to her clit and swallowed her in, my fingers pushing hard against her inner wall.
And she shattered. Her whole body spasmed on my hand, flooding renewed wetness that squirted around my lips and down my wrist. She let out a low, breathy moan that nearly undid me too, but I held back. I let her ride it out, not stopping until the tremors started to subside.
I pulled back from her and slowly pulled my fingers out. “That’s my good girl.”
