Page 55 of Down and Dirty

“No, no, no! No getting up yet. Have you ever looked at yourself down here, honey?”

“Nay! Why would I?”

“I want to show you something. Do you promise to sit still?”

“I am not going to promise… yikes!”

He’d put his tongue between her folds and was flicking it back and forth, like a pendulum.

“I will sit still if you stop that… that perversion.”

“Okay, scoot your butt back a little.”

When she’d moved back far enough that her feet were on the bed, he quickly, all in one deft move, raised her knees, spread them wide, then pulled her forward so that her knees and buttocks rested almost at the bed’s edge. “This is definitely depraved,” she said.

“Now look down,” he ordered.

She rose to a sitting position. Nothing there to make such a fuss about, she thought.

“See this here?” he said, pointing to a little rose-hued nubbin.

She nodded.

“It’s the center of everything to make a woman have fun with sex. It’s called a clitoris… or clit.” He touched it lightly, and she about shot off the bed, so intense was the sensation. “Now, I’m going to make you come, just by touching you there, but you have to sit still. Promise?”

“Come where?”

He laughed, even as he pulled out another of the silver packets and sheathed himself. “Climax. Have an orgasm.”

“Why are you putting that thing on if I am to orgasm on my own?”

“Because, sweetheart, at the tail end of your first climax, I plan to join in for the show. To see if you can have an endless orgasm.”

“Ah, multiple orgasms.”

“Bingo. But here’s the deal, babe. Let’s make this game more interesting. How about this? If you move, I get to tie you up and do whatever I want with you.”

“What kind of deal is that?”

But the rogue was already at work down below, touching her slick folds with his fingers, then his tongue and teeth. He fluttered the nubbin with a finger, even as he had two other fingers inside of her.

She tried to close her legs against the too-intense sensations he was creating.

“Are you moving?” he asked, almost with glee.

“Nay, I am not moving, lout.”

“Lean back on your elbows and let your heels touch your butt.”

He used each of his thumbs to separate her folds, then put his tongue against her and licked and licked and licked until she was keening her pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm rocked her body, a never-ending pulsing at that one spot, but then he slid his manpart inside of her and started the orgasms all over again. When one ended, another started, over and over till Zachary grunted and arched his neck back, blue veins nigh popping out. He peaked inside of her with a roar of triumph, and she orgasmed around him one last time.

So depleted was she that she was hardly aware of Zachary pulling her up to the pillows and cradling her in his arms.

She thought she heard him murmur, “I am so screwed.”

Oh, brother!…

“Well, well, well!”