I searched her eyes for long moments, and my fingers seemed to have a mind of their own. Because before I knew it, my fingers went from drying her tears to caressing her jaw and then to tracing the outline of her lips.
She stared at me, and her lips parted. The tension in the room was thick, and I couldn’t continue pretending something serious wasn’t happening between us. I had battled it, not because I found her unattractive, but because I didn’t want to use her as a way to try to assuage my grief of Lena and my child.
I needed to know that when I acted on my attraction to Sevyn, it was all about her and not another woman. But I could no longer deny what I was feeling no more than I could ignore the pull between us.
I rested my forehead against hers, and she tilted her head back to brush her lips against mine. That was all the encouragement that I needed. I ran a slow trail along the seam of her lips with my tongue. She allowed the tip of her tongue to peek between her lips.
I rolled her onto her back and straddled her. I kissed her down her neck, went back up and licked her chin before I nipped her shoulder. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed me to her breasts. “They’re very sensitive, and I love having my nipples sucked.”
I pulled my head back and grabbed her handful of breasts. They were perfect for my large hands. They weren’t so big that they spilled over, but they definitely filled them. I worked them over and watched how she moaned softly and arched underneath the simplest touch or pressure.
I rolled her nipples underneath my thumbpads, watching them grow long and distended. They were pebbled and toffee-colored against her bronze skin. She was beautiful, every part of her, and I could no longer deny what she wanted. I lowered my head and greedily latched on to one nipple and did as she asked,basking in the way she thrashed her head from side to side and how she locked her legs around me.
“Yes, Deuce. Yes, please give me everything. I need this so badly,” she whimpered.
I grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head. “If you don’t want what I’m about to do to you, Sevyn, you’ve got less than three seconds to stop this shit. Because in another five, I’m about to make you rethink everything you ever thought about sex; and your life ain’t ever gonna be the same.”
“I’m ready, Deuce.”
“Consider me your teacher, baby, and class is in session. We’re starting with the basics, oral lessons first.”
I pried her legs from around my back before I moved down her body and tugged her panties down. Sevyn spread her legs wide for me. I hooked both legs over my shoulders and touched her flesh. She jerked off the bed and screamed out.
A slow smile slid across my lips. “You’re very verbal. I love that.”
“I always sought to be a teacher’s pet in school. When you finish teaching me, I’m about to ace this oral test.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” I replied, blowing gently over her clit and her lips. She was already wet. She reached down and caressed my head as I blew on her again. I slid one finger through her parted folds and pulled it back. I sampled her before I slid my finger in again and then pressed my thumb to her lips. Her eyes widened as she stared at me. “Open wide, baby, and eat up. It’s yummy.”
She slowly opened her mouth, and I fed her. Her gaze went from wide and shocked to heavy and lustful as she sucked on my finger. I removed it and slid my thumb inside of her, twisting back and forth before I fed her again.
“Do you like oral, Sevyn?”
“I love oral, Deuce.”
She sucked on my thumb before I pulled it free again. This time I pressed my finger against her ass, and I smiled as she tightened back there for me. I sucked on her clitoris causing her to squeal with delight before I finally slid my tongue between her flesh.
The more she relaxed and opened up for me, the deeper I slid my tongue into her as I sucked and licked at her folds. When she fully relaxed, I slipped my finger into her ass. She squeezed tightly, and her eyes flew open once more.
“Deuce,” she cried out.
I pulled back briefly. “Don’t hold back. Tell the teacher how you’re feeling about this lesson.”
“I need to stay after for study hall.”
I chuckled and clamped my lips over her again. I worked Sevyn over repeatedly with my fingers, thumb, and tongue until she squirted on my lips and coated my mustache, beard, and neck.
When she finally finished, I looked up at her and winked. “You were a very good student—and you get extra credit for being a squirter.”
“I think that was because it’s been so long,” she confessed.
“Nah, I have a feeling that maybe no one has had the key to opening you up before.”
She seemed to grow shy as she replied, “Maybe.”
I climbed off the bed and backed up to the door.
“Where are you going?” she asked, propping up on her elbows in bed with a panicked expression.
