I drag my tongue up her slit, all the way from her entrance to her clit, and I groan out loud at the taste of her. Sweet and clean and a little salty; warm, too. My cock is pressing hard against my zipper in a way that’s starting to hurt, but I don’t care.
I suckle her clit again, gentler this time, teasing. She mewls. Her thighs tighten around my ears. Her heel digs into my back.
I slide a finger inside her.
She clamps down on me so tight I nearly choke on my own breath. She is slick and hot and unbelievably tiny around me, and for a second, all I can think about is how she’s going to feel around my cock.
“Oh, god,” she breathes. “Oh, my…. Oooohhhhhh mmmmyyyyyyy.”
“That’s it,” I murmur against her. “Just like that.”
I start working my finger in and out, slow at first. Her hips roll up to meet me. I curl my finger on every pull-back, and shegasps every single time. I go back to her clit with my mouth and suck, and her whole body jerks under me.
“Ridge.” Her voice is a little broken. Her hand is back in my hair, pulling now, and I like it. “Ridge, I’m… Holy shit!”
I hum against her clit, pushing my finger deeper inside her…in and out. Her body is making wet noises.
Her hand tightens in my hair. “Ohhhhhh swweeeeet lord! Oh…oh.” Her voice is strained. Her breath is coming in pants. Her hips are jerking against my mouth.
