Page 91 of The Flirt

"Yes," she confessed. "I didn't mean to, but it kept happening."

"It happened to me too."

Her breasts were exquisite, but I wanted to taste her pussy now.

Glancing around, I zeroed in on the couch. That would do.

I moved her toward it, clasping her shoulders and indicating for her to sit. She immediately did, looking up at me with anticipation in her eyes.

"Put your ass on the very edge of the couch," I instructed.

Licking her lips, she positioned herself as I told her, which left her even more exposed.

I kneeled before her, pulling her lower body toward me until her ass was almost hanging off the couch. That was exactly how I wanted her. I put both of her legs over my shoulders. Since I hadn't taken her panties off, I pushed the fabric to one side. Her pussy was red from where I’d pressed my fingers before. I blew warm breath across it.

"Ohhhh, Chad!" she exclaimed, her voice shaking.

I lazily drew the tip of my tongue up and down. It was a slight and torturous movement, and the effect it had on her was fucking delicious. The pleasure was simply consuming her; I could tell by the way she pressed her eyes tightly together and then her lips. The corners of her mouth tilted up and down. Her hands were wild on the couch, tugging and scratching, then tugging some more at the pillows.

I could make her come just like this, but it would take too long. She couldn't stand so much torture—at least not for now. So I gave her the flat of my tongue too. I pressed it on her clit before drawing it farther down until I reached her entrance. Then I pushed my tongue in and out of her the way I’d do with my cock. I couldn't see her face anymore, but I felt her body transforming for me.

Her inner muscles pulsed. Her thighs became rigid. Her cries were so delicious that I had to undo my belt and free my cock or I was going to be in pain soon.

By the time I pushed my pants down, I was completely hard for her. I needed her, but I wanted her to climax first. Her body was so wired up that I knew she needed this release more than her next breath. So I gave it to her. I moved my mouth up to her clit and pushed one finger inside her. She came even before I had time to slip in the second one. Watching her succumb so quickly and so fiercely was damn exquisite.

"Oh my God, Chad. Oh my God." She blinked her eyes open, looking down at me, taking in huge, deep breaths. "I'm not even sure how that happened."

I pulled her down from the couch onto her knees so her pussy was level with my cock. "Because you trust me with your body and your needs. You're so fucking open and raw with me, and I love it."

She licked her lips, looking down between us. "I don't know how to be any other way with you."

"And I’ll reward you for it."

I grabbed my cock at the base and nudged her clit with the head. She jerked her hips back. Point taken—her clit was still too sensitive. But I could pleasure her in other ways. We weren't going to make it upstairs, though. I needed to sink into this woman right now.

"Turn around, Scarlett. "

She nodded and twirled to face the couch, still on her knees. I pressed down on her shoulders, and she leaned forward, folding her arms at an angle that allowed her to put her hands under her head. Her ass was up in the air, fucking beautiful and perfect and waiting for me. I didn’t even take my pants off properly, but it didn’t matter. I could fuck her like this too.

She was too glorious and too ready for me to waste any more time taking off my clothes. I couldn't understand my desperation. So I did the only thing I could: I gave in to it.

I tilted her pelvis slightly so her ass was even farther up in the air before I pushed in. I intended to give her only the tip of my cock, but she was so wet that I slid in all the way without even trying.

She panted, "Oh my God, Chad. I'm going to..."

"Come?" I asked her.

"Yes." She lifted her head, then pressed her forehead against her hands again. "I don't know if I can, but I need to so damn badly."

"You can. Trust me. I'll take good care of you, I promise."

I leaned over her, kissing the back of her neck. I knew what she needed, and it was cruel to make her wait, so instead of thrusting inside her, I simply stilled and brought a hand to her clit. When I pressed my fingers against it this time, she didn't jerk or pull away. She simply cried out my name.

I circled her clit and tried to keep myself from bursting by drawing in deep breaths. Her perfume filled my senses. It only made me want her even more.

I was desperate to move, but I wanted her to climax fast. She tightened around my cock. "Fuck. Fuck."

I could come just from feeling her pussy pulse around me. I increased the pace of my fingers, circling her clit, only slowing when she was close. This time when she exploded, her sounds were completely muffled. She was biting into a pillow.

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