“I don’t even care,” I say, whimpering. “Just please,pleaseget me off.”
He pulls his hand away. “Your wish is my command.”
I put one knee on either side of his face, letting him move me until I’m right where he wants me. I can’t think. It’s complete white noise in my head.
“Okay, gorgeous,” he says, blowing across my wetness. “Sit down on me and relax. Don’t overthink. Just feel.”
I lower myself until I’m hovering over his mouth. The first flick of his tongue against my swollen clit makes me yelp.
“That’s good,” he says, flicking it again. “I want to hear you. If you get quiet, I’ll stop.”
“I can’t—ah!”Guess I was wrong. My voice fills the room as he runs his tongue through my flesh. “Holy crap.”
My words wobble as he presses on my thighs, pulling me deeper against his mouth.
Each flick of his tongue, every suck, kiss, and hum against my body is a bolt of lightning ripping through me. I move my hips, even though I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m just going with my instincts, and my instincts say to move.
I pant, my jaw hanging open as he enthusiastically works my pussy. “I don’t think I can …” The words are stopped by a full-body shiver. “I’m going to come, Brooks!”
My wetness coats my legs, and I wonder what it’s doing to his face. Can he drown down there?I bite my lip and moan.He’ll survive.
“Yes,” I say, yelling because nothing in my life is quiet right now—my voice included. “Do that. Whatever that is, do that.Oh, yes.”
The buildup starts deep in my torso, just above my pussy. It uncurls slowly, moving through me with such intensity that I almost fear the climax. I shake, trembling uncontrollably, which only makes Brooks clamp down harder to hold me in place.
Finally, the big wave hits, flooding me with warmth and colors, and I turn boneless.
“Brooks!” I screech, trying to hold myself up by the headboard. He continues his worship of my body, sucking every drip of my orgasm out of me. “It’s so good.”
The fireworks fade, and the shaking slows, and I drift back to reality in a contented bliss.
He presses a final kiss to my thigh before he slides out from under me. I start to fall forward, but he wraps an arm around me and pulls me backward into him.
“Orgasm with a man,” he whispers in my ear. “Check.”
I giggle as he kisses me just below the ear and then hops off the bed. I close my eyes and fall into a heap on the bed.This is what it feels like to be satisfied. Good to know.
Brooks walks back in with a towel, wiping his face. “So, what do we think? Do we keep that in the rotation, or did you not like it?”
His smirk makes me roll my eyes.
“Ready to get fucked?” he asks.
“I’m not going to say no to that.”
He grabs me by the ankles and drags me across the mattress, then he plants his hands on either side of me and peers down at me with a look that I can’t quite place.
“I want to fuck you so many ways,” he says, licking his bottom lip. “But I fear that the combination of not using a condom and fucking you for the first time will make me blow much faster than I want to.”
I reach up and trace his jawline. “I have the solution for that.”
“You do, do you?”
Nodding, I hum. “We’re going to be here for a few days, and every day has twenty-four hours in it. Now, you have to set aside a solid thirty minutes at a minimum of each of those days to let me ride your face now that I’ve had that experience.” I smile as he laughs. “But that gives you ample time to try all the things you wanna try with me.”
“Can I fuck your ass?”
I raise my head. “No!” I laugh, too. “You’re not … no.”
