Page 108 of His Big Bad Stick

Don’t say anything else, Abrielle! Do not say…

“Are you going to fuck other women or just me?” I blurt out as the tip of his tongue hooks against my clit and flicks with precision.

Everything stops.

I gasp for a breath. I can’t believe I just said that.

My brain has lost the little filter that keeps certain words and phrases and questions from slipping out.

And obviously once I say something I can’t undo it.

It’s there. I said it.

Colver looks up at me.

He then stands back up.

No! Fuck no! I ruined it!

Now I definitely feel ready to cry.

All this time and these feelings and emotions and everything going on, I finally have Colver’s mean tongue caressing my clit and I mess it up.

Colver towers over me.

“I think that’s a fair question to ask,” I say. “Because you know I’m not… with other guys… so it’s either you or my fingers or some toy. But for you… you get to do whatever you want. But you’re not going to do that and come near me. Oh, no fucking way, Colver. I hope you know that-”

He presses a thumb to my lips. “Fucking pregnancy makes you not know when to shut up, kitten.”

He slides his thumb down my bottom lip and away.

His hands grab my hips once more.

With ease he lifts me up into the air and sits me on the counter.

My hands grab for the edges as he spreads my legs.

He still hasn’t answer my question.

I watch as his mouth moves lower and closer to my pussy.

This time… I’m going to keep my mouth shut and my legs open and enjoy Colver’s tongue.

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Colver

She’s going to drive me legally insane during this pregnancy, isn’t she?

Not that her question isn’t exactly fair…

I’m not in the mood to talk right now.

That’s why my tongue dances against her clit with slippery ease.

She’s soaked.

Her hips rock with the movement of my tongue.

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