His statement is so unexpectedly cute I can’t stay mad. Instead I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him close again. “Well good. I like that. You can start by carrying through with your promises.”
His next words are spoken against my pussy. “Oh trust me, at this point it’d take a whole herd of werewolves to drag me away from this juicy little meal.”
I really don’t think werewolves come in herds, but I can’t say that because the next second his mouth clamps down around my clit and he applies enough suction to make my back bow off the bed and an embarrassingly loud moan tear from my throat.
“Oh god. God, Adam. Keep doing that.”
Thank god he doesn’t try to speak again. He just keeps sucking my clit, stopping occasionally to alternate flicking it with his tongue, teasing it with long laps with the flat, and fast swipes of the tip.
Soon I’m shaking, trying to keep my legs from clamping around his ears and preventing him from continuing.
He seems to read my mind, though, because his hands close around the outside of my thighs and press them tighter. “Don’t hold back, Jen. Don’t forget I don’t have to breathe anymore.”
Oh fuck.
There’s something so wrong about that it’s right. I give in to the urge and crush his head between my legs. He lets out a long groan and his hips work, humping the bed like that was exactly what he was waiting for.
God, his mouth! I am buffeted along, pleasure ratcheting higher and higher as he keeps working me and working me. Obscene little moans muffled by my body tear from him as my hips buck against his mouth. His hands tighten on my legs.
I’m so fucking close. I can’t help it. I lock my ankles around his head and dive the rest of the way into my orgasm by grinding my pussy right on his mouth. I’m gripping his hair too tight. I’m scared I’ll tear some out, but I can’t seem to let go.
Pleasure blinds me. Each time I think it has reached its peak it grows more intense, more breathtaking. My belly convulses, muscles clamping, and I gasp for air. Then I’m out the other side, riding on the wave of sweetness while he just keeps letting me fuck his face until I’m completely wrung dry.
When I can finally convince my fingers to obey me, I let go of his hair and regretfully loosen my strangle hold on his face.
He looks up, and I don’t think I can describe the expression on his face in ways that are not offensive to someone somewhere. The cat that’s got the cream comes to mind, except he’s not a cat,he’s like a giant puppy all pleased with himself and at the same time checking to make sure he has a reason to be.
“Fuck.” My head hits the pillow and I try to calm my frantic breaths until my chest isn’t heaving any longer.
“Mmmm.” Adam presses kisses to the insides of my thighs, and I try not to think about the way they are actually quivering. Quivering! What self-respecting woman actually quivers just because a guy goes down on her?
Oh, I definitely am, though.
Adam lets out a low hum of satisfaction. “Again?”
Before I’ve even answered, He’s pushing my thighs apart again, and they’re so weak from my orgasm I can’t even stop him.
“Oh god, Adam. I can’t, I—”
Just then he does this thing with his nose while he laps and sucks the juices from my opening that nudges my clit and almost sends me over the edge again, and I’m all out of protests.
Adam licks me to another leg-quaking orgasm, and I actually have to pull him away from my pussy after that. Was he always this hungry for it or has that changed too? I’m struggling to remember why I ever turned him down when he asked to do this for me.
I’m feeling like I want to melt into a limp puddle on the bed, but I make a halfhearted effort to lift my head. “Don’t you want to cum too?”
He looks a little sheepish. “Actually, I kinda liked not cumming yesterday. I mean I hated it, but it also made it really fucking intense when I did cum. I was thinking…”
I blink. “You want to do that again?”
“Yeah.”
I shake my head. He really has changed.
It’s my day off, so I indulge myself by having a lie in and while Adam does the washing up, I actually fall back to sleep for a little while.
SIXTEEN
Jen
