I have to open my legs as I sit down, apparently exactly what she wanted.
She slips between them and guides one leg onto her shoulder while kissing her way up and down my inner thigh.
She kisses all the way until her tongue trails over my labia.
I am too flabbergasted to say anything as I watch her lick me, still holding the gaze into my eyes.
“Do you like that?” she asks, and I nod.
She grins with her eyes alone.
“And how is that?” she asks as she circles her tongue around my clit. My very swollen and sensitive clit.
I swallow down several gasps.
“It feels good,” I say. It’s the first words I use, and my cheeks flush even more.
“Good,” she mumbles against my vulva. And while she circles around my clit, she brushes over my labia with two of her fingers.
It feels so good, I clench for a moment.
She continues with what she does for a moment, building tension in me.
“And how is that?” she asks as she stops swirling and circles around my entrance with her fingers.
“Enter me,” I breathe out, as my body acts on its own accord.
And how she does it.
Her two fingers slide softly into me. Slightly up, while her gaze strips me of my sanity.
Her movement fastens, just a tiny bit, to exactly the right speed.
My core tingles in anticipation.
She kisses my inner thigh before she goes back to circling my clit with her tongue, and I lean back onto my elbows, my head falling back.
I close my eyes.
Outside, the howling wind surges, but I don’t care anymore. The only thing I care about right now is the sensation building in my core.
My hips start to move automatically, and I let them. I give up control, and my legs snap around her head with my thighs.
The tension in my core builds. And builds. Until a deep, rumbling moan escapes me, followed by a shudder, and a wave of relief spreading from my core into my body.
She stops.
I ride out the wave of the orgasm with every cell of my body.
After a moment, she pushes my legs apart, comes up, leans over me, and kisses me.
And when I open my eyes to look at her, I don’t see my nineteen-year-old student. The only thing I see is the woman who made me feel what I have never felt before.
And nothing else matters right now.
No rules.
No storm.
