Page 76 of Praising the Pitcher

When he dips his tongue inside me, sweeping it slowly across my entrance, a muffled cry shoots from my lips. He’s barely even licked me and I’m already losing my mind.

His arms hook around the tops of my legs and he pushes them further apart, driving his face deeper against my aching, soaked heat.

He licks slowly at first. Exploring me, easing me into it all. But when his eyes dart up to mine, darkening with need, I know the pace is soon going to be picked up.

“You’re so fucking sweet, Smoke,” he murmurs, his voice muffled against my heat. “I could eat you all night.”

His words do what they’re intended to, and I feel … wanted. And worthy. Worthy of this affection. Wanted by him. Hell, even needed too.

My hips buck, and my body falls into a movement of riding his face. I want to stop before I come, but I can’t make my body still. Something has been awakened.

It’s hungry for Noah’s tongue and, hopefully, his huge dick too.

“Noah!” I cry out, pulling his hair taut between my fingers. “Fuck, Noah …”

“Come on my face, Gigi,” he says between licks before dragging his tongue against my clit. “Drown me with your sweet fucking cum.”

I let out a loud cry, thanking my lucky stars that no one is home as my spine lifts from the mattress. My body convulses, and even though I’m sure it’s painful, I yank his hair, keeping his mouth flat to my heat while I pulsate on his tongue.

Holy shit. Is the room spinning?

White threatens to blur my entire sight of him as my rocking finally subsides and my orgasm comes to an end.

“Holy shit,” I breathe out. “I can’t believe I was missing that …”

He looks up at me, his head still between my legs, smirking.

“I can’t believe I’ve gone so many Christmases without eating the sweetest fucking dessert I’ve ever tasted.” His following words warm my chest, hoping they mean he’s thinking of the future, even though he’s probably just caught up in the moment. “I think I’m going to have to make eating you a holiday tradition.”

And with that, he pushes himself up, moving up my body, and I know without a shadow of a doubt, I’m going to get my wish.

Noah will be inside me. Very soon.

NOAH

After pulling my jeans and briefs off, thanking fuck that my dick is finally free and tugging my shirt over my head, I kiss my way back up her body, stopping with my lips hovering above Gigi’s before I drop my mouth to hers and flick my tongue inside.

Pulling back, I dig my fingertips into her waist. “That’s it, Smoke,” I grumble. “Taste yourself.”

I kiss her once more, letting her see for herself how sweet she is. I slide my tongue against hers and eat up a deep moan that slips from her throat. I have so many things I want to do with her, but she’s practically a virgin and I don’t want to scare her away.

I look down at her, loving the heat in her cheeks and the twinkle in her eye from having her pussy eaten hard.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” I tell her, knowing she doesn’t believe me, but I’ll remind her until she does. If she’ll let me, that is.

She didn’t tell me what she expects after tonight, but I hope she wants more of this. Hell, I hope she wants to be together. Like, really together.

Her hand reaches up, caressing my face. “I want you inside me,” she whispers, pausing. “With nothing between us.”

“You’re going to let me take you raw?” The words rush out with a hiss, unsure of how I got this fucking lucky, and I tangle my lips with hers again. “You on the pill, beautiful?”

“IUD,” she breathes out. “Please. For me.”

She could have asked me to cut my dick off and I probably would have lost my mind and done it if she said please and looked up at me with those big eyes the way she is right now. Of course, if I was dickless, I wouldn’t be able to fuck her. So that would suck.

“You sure?” I ask, knowing this is a lot. This morning, we weren’t even talking. Now, I have the taste of her on my tongue and she’s begging me to fuck her bare.

We’re moving fast yet so fucking slow considering how long this has been coming.