His fingers go to the tie on the side of my blouse, undoing the bow I carefully fastened earlier. He parts the two sides, pushing the green material over my shoulders and down my arms. Shaking my hands, it free-falls to the floor behind me. As I stand still for his perusal, his eyes go to my pebbled nipples, clearly visible through my black silk tank top. He cups my breasts, sweeping his thumbs over the taut peaks. I hum my approval, and he does it again. This time I moan.
“I can’t wait to hear what you do when I bury my tongue in your pussy,” he says, making my knees weak.
Leaning into him, I say, “Me either.”
He grips the bottom of my tank top, slowly dragging it up my torso and over my head, then lets out a groan when he sees I’m naked beneath. “No bra. What a naughty girl.”
“I figured it was one less item to remove.”
“I like the way you think. Did you leave off your underwear too?” His smirk is wicked.
I shrug. “There’s only one way to find out.”
In two seconds flat, I’m lying on my back with him kneeling between my legs, hovering over me. I guess he took my challenge to heart.
He removes my high heels, tossing them one at a time over his shoulder.
“Mae, what’s your safe word?”
“Pizza.” I go with the first thing that comes to mind.
His lips quirk as if he’s fighting a smile. “If you want me to stop for any reason, you say ‘pizza.’ Got it?” He watches me intently, waiting for my confirmation.
“Yes, sir.”
He lets out a groan, and his head and shoulders disappear underneath my loose skirt. Warm hands glide up the inside of my thighs, spreading them wide, and then he rubs his face all over my satin-covered lady parts. “I was hoping you weren’t wearing panties, but these are soft. I bet your pussy’s even softer.”
Oh my God!
I hear him inhale deeply, then say, “You smell amazing.”
Am I supposed to thank him?
“I bet you taste even better,” he says right before I feel a tug and hear material ripping. And then his mouth is on me, his tongue circling my entrance before dipping inside, tasting me. “Mmm. So fucking good.”
I not only hear his words, I feel them in a place I’ve never felt a mouth before. But I still can’t see what he’s doing, and that only makes it hotter.
His tongue slicks between my lips, moving up to tease my clit. I moan loudly and raise my hips from the bed.
“You’re a greedy little thing.” He slips his arms underneath me, draping my legs over his shoulders. “I’ll take care of you,” he says, burying his face between my thighs.
He licks, sucks, and nibbles every inch of my pussy as if he’ll never tire of it. By the time he settles in on my clit, I’m already on edge. It only takes a few whisks of his tongue over the swollen flesh to make my legs start shaking. And another two until I’m crying out with my release.
James’s mouth gentles, coaxing every wave of my orgasm from me.
When his head pops out from under my skirt, his hair is tousled, and his lips are shiny with my cum. And I’ve never seen anything so sexy.
“I hope you’re okay with staying longer, because I’m nowhere near done with you,” he says.
“If your dick is as talented as your tongue, you might have a new roommate.”
CHAPTER 6
TREY
I can’t help but laugh out loud.
She’s hilarious as well as being sexy as fuck.