Tremors ran through her when my tongue pushed inside her entrance again, hips squirming as she pushed harder against my face. She wanted more, and so that’s what I gave her. My tongueplunged deep inside, circling, drinking in everything she gave. When I broke away, my face glistened with traces of her arousal.
“Have I ever told you how hot you look when you have me all over your face?”
My cock twitched. It was throbbing so hard now I knew I didn’t have long.
“Not as hot as you begging me to make you come.”
Sage bit her bottom lip as she gazed at me through heavily hooded eyes. “Do it.”
I took a moment to exhale a gust of hot breath over the exposed clit, feeling her shiver before letting out a soft whimper. Applying light pressure, I licked over her stiff bud with one broad stroke.
Her reaction was instant, eyes shooting wide. “Yes. Oh, God, please.”
My attention to her clit was more focused now, flicking my tongue fast and quick back and forth. The touch was barely there, but I could tell by her rising moans that it was just what she’d wanted. Her juices poured into my mouth and down my chin, the taste driving me on as I lapped at her pussy like an insatiable beast. Long strings of moans, gasps and whimpers flowed from her lips as my tongue played with her.
“I’m coming. I’m coming. I’m coming.” Her words blurred into nonsense as she threw back her head, mouth forming a silent ‘O’.
Thighs clamped tightly around my head, encasing me in a warm darkness that pushed me closer to her. Her fingers clutched and clawed at my shoulders while her body shook and bucked with the force of the climax tearing through her. One of her heels thumped against my back, but I kept my mouth moving for as long as I could, trying to prolong the sensation.
Then, as the peak of her climax subsided, the tension ran out of her like a waterfall. Sage sagged back into the chair again as her legs went limp around me. With one last kiss to her folds that elicited a soft whimper from her, I pushed onto my knees and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.
There was a goofy, blissed-out look on her face as she lay half-sprawled on the chair, loose strands of hair sticking to her glistening skin. Her shallow, rapid breathing slowly began to stabilize. A dull ache had settled in my jaw, my tongue feeling mostly numb.
But I was as hard as ever, and nowhere near ready to call it a night.
“Get your ass over here,” I said, and settled back on my ass so I was ready for her.
Sage lifted herself on shaky arms and legs, and moved until she straddled me, knees pressing into the armrests of the chair. Hands cupping my face, she kissed me so hard it pushed me back, her tongue rolling over mine as she let out a slow, deep moan. Straight into my mouth.
I let her have it, but not for too long. Her breasts were pushed against my chest, and I couldn’t ignore them any longer. I trailed hot, sloppy kisses along her jaw, down her throat, her collarbone. When I reached her full breasts, I dipped my head and circled each of her nipples in turn, reveling in the way she’d suck in a breath whenever I used my teeth to gently give them a tug. Her moans rose in volume as I continued to tease her like this, working her right back to the place where she was ready for me again.
My cock strained thick and hard against my abs as I gazed up at her, thumb stroking her clit. “I hope it’s okay with you if I make you come again.”
Sage pressed her pussy tightly against me, grinding hard against my shaft. “For now and future reference, that’ll never not be okay.”
All arrogant and self-assured, but her body told a different story. I added more pressure with my thumb, and watched her begin to unravel all over again, thighs trembling from the effort it took her to stay poised over me. A ragged moan slipped out of her as I played with her clit, teeth grazing the sensitive skin on her neck.
“So predictable,” I breathed just below her ear, and Sage let out a short, throaty laugh.
“God, you’re so talkative now that you’re almost famous.”
It was my turn to laugh, and I pushed back into the soft leather of the chair, my hands relinquishing whatever hold I’d had on her. Gripping the armrests firmly, I tilted my hips so my cock lifted a little higher. Sage’s eyes flicked down, and stayed there.
“I want you to do it.”
She looked at me, her eyes gleaming with amusement but also something raw and totally unfiltered. Without breaking eye contact, she closed her fingers around my throbbing cock, stroking slowly as she guided it away from my stomach. I was so fucking hard she needed a firm grip to do it, and I could tell by the small whimper she gave this was something she liked. A lot.
We shared a long, shaky moan as she brought my tip to the wetness at her entrance. She teased her hole a few times, biting down on her bottom lip to keep from saying too much.
“Do it.”
Her eyes met mine again, and Sage lowered herself onto my aching dick, pussy contracting around me as she took me in all the way. She was so wet, so fucking tight. The stretch was the best part—for both of us. Enough to make me come instantly.
But I didn’t.
I wasn’t about to waste this opportunity on something as pathetic as poor self-control.
Her hands came to rest on my shoulders, and her voice trembled slightly as she said, “Okay, I did it. Now what?”
