There’s a first for everything and now I know I want him to do that every single time from now on.
His hand goes to my other breast and pulls the nipple with his fingers, causing a shock of soft pain to shoot down my body while his tongue swirls the nipple in his mouth.
“What the hell are you doing to me?” I whisper, arching my chest into his mouth. Both of his hands slide down to my waist, right where my rib cage ends and he holds me up so I don’t have to.
“Ruining you for anyone else. This is it, Roxie. You feel it too, don’t you?” He groans against my skin, kissing lower, making sure his tongue drags on my skin over every single mark I’ve received. Ty works from side to side with varying pressure and intensity until his hands hook under my thighs and he mimics what I did earlier, and falls to his knees for me.
Before pulling me closer to the edge of the table so my clothed heat is directly in front of his face before he puts a thigh over each shoulder.
“Has anyone eaten your pussy before,cariño?” he asks darkly.
I don’t want to lie, so I give him the most honest answer I can. “Not because theywantedto.”
Ty smirks like I just handed him a challenge. “Well, baby, buckle in because Ifucking want it.” And with that last word, he dives into me.
My underwear is still on, but that doesn’t stop him in the slightest. He mouths the drenched fabric over and over until my breathing hitches harder and he focuses on my clit. My back arches again, pressing my pussy into his face more. Slowly, frustratingly slowly, Ty uses his index finger and slides the absolutely ruined scrap of fabric to the side and gently blows against the wetness there, making me shiver.
I lift my head up so I can see him and force my eyes to stay open. Ty’s not looking at my eyes–he’s not looking at me to make sure I’m enjoying it, no, he’s entranced. Mouth dropped open slightly, eyes locked in like he’s unlocking the best present he never expected to get. He breathes in through his nose and shudders as he exhales. The breath fans my wetness and I clench down.
“Do that again, Rox,” he whispers, dragging his eyes from my pussy to my eyes, “but make sure the next time you do that, I’m inside you. Tongue, finger, cock. Something soI can feel it too.”
His words have the desired effect because I moan and thrust upward so that his nose hits my clit. I swear, the look he gives me is feral. Without another word, another tease, he yanks my hips towards him again anddevoursme.
Ty’s tongue slides through my folds and spears into me with precision that I’d only ever read about in books.
My fingers fly to his hair as I drop my back down to the table and I cry out.
“Oh my god, Ty!”
He doesn’t pull back or say anything, but I can feel the smile against my core and his fingers bite into the crease of my upper thighs where he holds me hostage.
His tongue keeps working me over, and I feel his hand leave my thigh. He’s moving to hold me open.Open.
I’ve never been so…exposed to someone voluntarily and it immediately makes me nervous. Ty must feel it or see it, because he sits up slightly and I can see only his eyes.
“Is this okay?”
I nod, not trusting my voice to not shake. Because honestly, I’m not fully sure if it is. And this is probably not the time to tell him I don’t even know if I can get off through oral alone, but I’m so happy to let him try.
“Roxanne,” he growls, running the pad of his thumb over my clit in soft, lingering, breathtaking circles that have me trying to chase his touch for more.
“I haven’tgotten offthis way before, and…the way you’re holding me is very… There’s nowhere to hide.”
“Exactly,” Ty says strongly, sitting up higher so I can see his face. “There’s nowhere to hide. I want to see you. Iwantall of you, Roxie. I don’t want the pieces you show or pieces you think are acceptable, I want every single part of you. Good, bad, dirty, dark, violent, gushing. I want it all.” He leans down and kisses my thigh sweetly, before whispering darkly, “In terms of getting off from my mouth, oh baby,” His eyes narrow and he has a wolfish grin on his face like I just gave him a prize. “That’s another first I get of yours.”
With that last word echoing between us, Ty finds the wettest part of my underwear andrips. Easily. Like it was a piece of paper between us. He yanks the seams at the sides and pulls the fabric clean from my body.
“You owe me more underwear,” I groan and he chuckles darkly in response.
“I’ll deliver,” he mutters.
My eyes open, and I’m so fucking glad they did because I see him stick two fingers into his mouth, wetting them completely,before he notches them at my entrance while his thumb goes back to rubbing circles around my clit.
“Goddamn it,” I hiss.
“Let me in, baby,” he whispers, slipping one finger inside achingly slowly and my hips chase his fingers. “That’s it, good girl.”
“Oh god,” I moan, loudly. But instead of being embarrassed, I own it. Those words from his lips light me up and I want to hear them over and over again.
