Page 33 of A Smooth Operator

"Now, the shorts." I was pleading now, desperate.

She unsnapped the buttons of her shorts and raised her hips. She took her shorts off and was left in a pair of lacy white panties. I could see the wet patch on the gusset, and my dick was ready to blow.

"You're a goddamn vision."

I walked to her, mesmerized. She was stunning. Her skin was darker than mine and silky smooth. She kept licking her lips, making me want to kiss her again.

I sat down and ran a knuckle down her covered pussy, and her body moved back with a jolt.

"Shh, Baby Doll." I grabbed her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I peeled her panties off and saw that she was bare and smooth. Fucking hell. I'd never expected Echo to have a Brazilian. Her lips were wet with arousal.

"Echo?"

"Hmm."

"Doll, you want me to stop?"

"No."

"Good." I spread her thighs and ran my nose across her slit. Fuck! She smelled like heaven. Musky. Clean. Beautiful.

I slid my hands beneath her ass and dragged her against me, pressing my mouth against her pussy, sliding my tongue through her slit. Echo cried out, and I held her immobile as her back arched.

"Remi." She was begging me, and I loved it.

I flicked my tongue across her clit. I kept licking until she was writhing and shaking.

I let go of her ass and opened her pussy lips up. "Baby Doll, you're so beautiful."

I spread her wide with one hand and pressed a single finger inside her. She was tight as hell and so fucking wet. I watched her as I moved my finger over her, into her.

"Open your eyes, Doll." She did, and I smiled at her. "Is this okay?"

She nodded, gasping.

I added a second digit and began to pump in and out, wishing it was my cock, but for now, I just wanted to watch her come and show her how I could with my fingers and my mouth. I didn't want to be distracted by my own orgasm.

"Have you ever come with a man before?" I asked even though I suspected the answer.

"No."

"I'll make you feel so good, Echo."

I took her clit into my mouth again. As I tongue fucked the tight nub of nerves, I finger fucked her pussy, hard. She was screaming now, and no woman had sounded this good. Her channel tightened around my fingers, and I turned them inside her, seeking out her G-spot. She jerked each time I touched the velvety skin inside her, and I began to stroke that area as I kept her clit trapped between my lips.

Her hands were in my hair, and she was looking at me, her eyes wild as if she couldn't believe this was happening. Neither could I.

This was so fucking intense, and she was so damn delicious.

She came on my tongue, crying out her release. Her orgasm coated my fingers, and I continued to work her pussy, loving the way she clenched around me, wanting to feel that around my cock. She was so wet that she flowed down to the bedspread. I'd never had a woman this responsive, this giving.

I moved to cover her, my fingers on her thighs now. I kissed her, letting her taste herself, wanting to know what she liked, how she liked it. She wasn't embarrassed as some girls were when I ate them out. Some were shy; others repulsed by the idea of tasting themselves. Not Echo; she wanted it all.

Breaking the kiss, I pressed my fingers to her mouth. "Clean my fingers."

She sucked her cream off my fingers, and then, to reward her, I kissed her again and devoured her mouth.

"You taste good, don't you, Doll?"

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