Page 52 of Serpent & Saviors

Methodically, I continued to caress her. Leaning down, I kissed along her ear and murmured deeply into it. “Do you want to come now?”

“Please,” she begged.

I stared down as my fingers disappeared inside her soaking pussy. Tears filled her eyes, and I’d never seen anything as stunning as she was at that moment. Caught in the split second before her body let go. So close to release. I couldn’t help but prolong it for a second longer.

“Please, what?”

“Please, Sir, I want it so bad. The sensation is too much. It’s like sweet torture.” I slowed my movements even more, waiting for her to tell me directly what she wanted. Holding her on the brink and not pushing her over had me dripping.

“Can you use your words, angel? Tell me exactly what you want.”

“Ooh, mmm,” she moaned before reaching up and pulling my face toward hers. “Kiss me and then make me come hard all over your fingers, Sir.”

My lips met hers, and the minute my tongue pushed through, I slipped my fingers deep inside her and curled them. My thumb moved back and forth across her clit.

Within seconds, wave after wave ripped through her body as she did exactly as she said. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers almost painfully. I swallowed all sounds from her as I ravished her mouth.

The moment her pussy loosened its grip on my fingers, I pulled them out and doubled my efforts on her clit, forcing her to go over a second time. The strength of it had her bucking her hips hard, and her mouth tore away from mine as she sucked in a huge breath and screamed my name.

Her body contorted and her toes curled as the orgasm tore through her with pleasure. I relaxed my grip on her pussy and kissed her. Tears ran down her face, and my heart clenched in my chest at the soft, sweet look in her eyes.

“Two down, only one more to go,” I growled, repositioning myself over her. “Tongue or cock?”

I lay there panting, unable to comprehend anything after having two back-to-back orgasms. It was an absolute first.

“Tori, I need an answer. Tongue or cock?”

My mind was in such disarray that when Andrew spoke, words came out without me mulling them over a hundred times to ensure I said the right thing. Another first, it seemed, this man was determined to break all of my bad habits.

Panting, I said, “I uh…I don’t know what to choose. I can’t think right now. Can I have a bit of both?”

Chuckling, he replied, “Oh, I see. I’ve got a greedy girl on my hands. Unfortunately, we must stick to the rules. One orgasm left, one method. I’ll give you until the count of five.”

His voice was playful, but my body stiffened.

“One.”

My heart kicked against my ribs.

“Two.”

I clutched the sheet beneath me, fingers twisting into the fabric.

“Three. If you don’t tell me, we’ll end up stopping altogether.”

I shot upright. The mattress dipped under the sudden movement. “I’m thinking, okay?” The words burst out of me. “It’s not that easy for me. The pressure is too much.” My chest heaved as panic swelled, threatening to choke off anything else I wanted to say.

He gathered me in his arms. “Awe, angel. I’m sorry. Okay, let’s break it down. Tell me what you’re struggling with.”

His weight shifted slightly as he leaned back, giving me space. Gentle fingers swept through my hair, tucking the strands behind my ear with care. I tilted my chin enough to take him in.

Memorizing the lines on his face, I felt something unspoken stir between us. In his expression, in his nearness, there was safety, and the words flowed.

“My struggle is I like the way your cock fills me up, stretches me and makes me feel…feel full. It’s so snug and the friction is to die for. But your tongue—that isn’t something I’ve really ever had much of.”

“Fuck, say no more. I’ve got you covered.”

He moved, his chest swelling with something I didn’t recognize. Whatever it was, he went primal on me. Roughly pushing my thighs apart, he climbed between them and kissed a trail up both my legs all the way to my inner thighs.