A quick glance showed how much she enjoyed that and just how badly she wanted me to do it again.
I gave her another lick, followed by several more, spreading her pussy a bit wider so I had full access to that sensitive spot at the very top and could massage it just the way she needed.
The quicker my tongue moved, the louder she screamed.
“Oh my God!”
The harder I pressed down, the more difficult it becamefor her to stand still. Her hips arched and swayed, her shoulders shook, which told me her wrists were straining against the belt. And her bare toes were bending, curling into the floor.
Her breathing turned labored. “Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop!”
She was close. I could feel it.
I could fucking taste it.
And that taste? I’d never be able to get enough.
Since I knew what would send her over that exploding edge, I increased everything—my speed, friction—and I glanced up her body as I combined both so I could watch her unravel.
That sight—fuck—there was nothing more gorgeous in this world.
“Yesss!” Shudders took over her navel. “Colson!” Her head fell back, her mouth stayed open, and a long-drawn-out moan followed. “Fuuuck!”
I held her legs to keep her thighs apart, and I could feel the tremors in her muscles and the ones contracting in her navel and the quivers working their way to her chest.
“Shit,” she exhaled.
I didn’t stop. I flicked her clit until I could tell she was far past the brink. And when her breathing calmed, and she became motionless, and the only thing I heard were tiny gasps from how sensitive she had turned, I stopped.
“You’re a fucking dream,” I admitted when I saw how much pleasure there was in her gaze. “That’s how perfect you are.”
“You’re … wild.” She let out a small laugh. “Did we really just do that?”
I gave her clit a soft kiss and licked her off my lips before I wiggled her panties back up and lowered her dress. “Do you think we’re done?”
It took her a moment to register. “I hope not.”
“What are you hoping for, Sophie?” I stood in front of her, dipping my head so she could taste herself on my mouth, our kiss achieving that. “Are you hoping for more?”
“I want to get on my knees.” Her eyes pleaded with mine. “I want to suck your dick.”
It took every bit of restraint I had not to ask this incredible woman to marry me.
THIRTY-SIX
SOPHIE
Me
Abbi can’t stop talking about your waffles. She also can’t stop saying how much fun she had and wants to know when she’s going to stay the night again.
Colson
No different over here. Abbi is all Ellie has been discussing since you two left.
Me
That little move you pulled, dragging me into your office to kiss me without the girls seeing, that was daring, mister.
