SAWYER: You mean the time you gave me claw marks that still haven’t fully disappeared from my back?
TORI: Focus.
TORI: But yes.
SAWYER: Yes I absolutely remember.
TORI: Okay, so, have you ever tried that with the woman’s legs on your shoulders?
Holy shit.My mind is drawing a mental picture that is so fucking hot, my dick is hard underneath my towel, tenting it in a big way. I don’t have a fucking clue how the acrobatics that are gonna be required will work, but I’m down to try.
SAWYER: I mean, I haven’t but… if you need to workshop the idea I’m game.
TORI: Yes please.
SAWYER: Be there in ten. Be naked.
I make it to Tori’s house in seven minutes, and when I try the front door, it’s unlocked. I let myself in, closing and locking it behind me, but she’s nowhere to be seen.
“Angel?” I call out, kicking my shoes off and pulling my sweater over my head.
“In the bedroom.” I hear her voice from down the hall and take off in that direction, unbuckling my pants and hopping around to get them off as I go. There’ll be a trail of clothes to clean up when we’re done, but I don’t want to waste time. I hit the bedroom just in time to see her strut out of the bathroom, fully nude.
“Look at you, listening to instructions,” I purr with a smirk, stalking over to her and grabbing her waist, yanking her in for a kiss.
Her hands land on my shoulders, then slide up to thread through my hair, gripping it tightly. Just having her warm, naked body pressed against mine feels so damn good.Happier than I’ve ever been…
I pull back, taking in the flush on her cheeks with no small amount of pride for being the one to put it there. I affect her just as much as she affects me, and that’s fucking powerful.
“So. How do you propose we do this?”
Tori shakes her head slightly as if coming out of a daze. “Um, well, honestly, I don’t know if it’s even possible. I was just getting bored of the same old sex positions and wanted to see if I could write something new for this couple.”
I place my hand on my chest and pretend to look insulted. “Bored? Of sex? I’m hurt.”
Tori’s eyes roll as she fights a grin. “Stop it, you know perfectly well I’m not referring to us.”
Folding my arms across my chest and ignoring my cock bobbing around, I stay strong. “Nope, you implied sex was boring, and I’m the only one you’re having sex with, so clearly, that was a commentary on my performance.” Snapping forward with no warning, I grab her around the hips and toss her over my shoulder, slapping her ass as she shrieks. “Now I’ve got to prove you wrong, angel. It might take a while, but I won’t leave until you’re satisfied.”
I can feel her laughter vibrating through her body, draped over mine, as I climb onto her bed on my knees. Only then do I lay her down, being sure to run my hands over as much of her soft skin as I can before pushing her legs wide open.
My head drops down and I suck her clit into my mouth, hard.
“Sawyer!” she shouts, her back arching and hips twisting away from my assault. But my arms are banded across her thighs, making it impossible for her to get away from me. She’s pinned down, and when her hands twist in my hair again, it’s obvious she’s not pushing me away, she’s holding me in place.
I don’t hold back, licking and sucking, letting my teeth graze over the sensitive hood of her clit, then plunging my stiffened tongue into her heat. Over and over, changing up my motions every few seconds.
Moments later, she’s pulsating through her orgasm. With one final swipe of my tongue through her juices, I lift my head and release her legs. Her chest is heaving as she cracks her eyes open, her blonde hair a wild halo around her.
“Still feel bored?”
Her throaty chuckle is full of affection. “Sawyer, I haven’t beenboredfor a single second with you.”
I push up off the bed and hold my hand out. Taking it, she lets me pull her up to stand. “That’s more like it. Now let’s try this crazy idea of yours.”
Tori’s face lights up. “Okay. I think it could be amazing if it works, like, hit my G-spot, free fall amazing. But I don’t know if it’s even possible. How will I hold myself up?”
My shoulders lift. “You can’t. You’ll just have to trust me.”
