Page 83 of Ours to Keep

She shuffles back and does what I ask without question or hesitation.

Damn, if that isn’t as hot as fuck, her relinquishing herself to me.

Crawling up beside her, I tie one wrist followed by the other, but allow some give.

“If you want me to stop at any time, you say stop, okay?”

She nods. “I say stop.”

Taking a deep breath, I sit back, her arms secured above her head.

“Do you want to tie up my ankles too?” she asks. Something about her question is so damn innocent and yet has my dick pulsing with excitement because the thought of her spread eagle for me is a visual I’d very much like to see.

But I shake my head, pushing the thought away. “No... but that may be something to consider for another time,” I reply. The fact that I’m even thinking of a next time when I’ve not had her yet has my heart racing. I scrub my palm over my jaw, unable to hide the slight tremble of my hand.

I stare down at her, her robe parted, showing me her plain baby blue sleep shorts and vest top. Her hard nipples press against the thin cotton.

“Open your legs for me, Sunshine.”

Her chest rises and falls witheach breath as she parts her legs.

“Beautiful,” I say, my gaze zeroing in on between her thighs. The cotton is hugging her pussy, her arousal making a wet patch. “Tell me, Lily, do you want my fingers or my mouth?”

She swallows hard, eyes wide from my question, squirming beneath me, her cheeks turning a pretty flushed pink.

“Hmm.” She bites her lower lip, and it’s then I see her inexperience shining through, and I squeeze my eyes closed. I shouldn’t be doing this.

Her soft voice breaks me out of my thoughts. “Tommy?”

When I open my eyes, she’s staring back at me, her brow furrowed in concern. “We don’t have to do this.”

I shake my head. “I want to, Lily. You have no idea how much I want to. Can I taste you?”

She nods, her cheeks flushed, chest rising and falling. I reach for the waistband of her shorts and she lifts up, allowing me to pull them down her legs and past her ankles.

I glance up the length of her body, stopping at the apex between her thighs, and she fidgets, pressing her thighs together.

“Let me see you, Lily.”

She inhales a deep breath before parting her legs again, only this time, nothing is obstructing my view. I can already see her glistening folds and it causes me to lean closer, inhaling her scent before darting out my tongue and licking the length of her.

“Fuck,” she curses, arching her back, pressing herself closer to my tongue.

I pull back just a little. “You taste absolutely sinful, Lily. But in the best possible way,” I say before I trace my tongue over her folds, bringing my finger to her entrance and slowly slipping it inside her wet core, her slick walls pulsing around my finger.

“Ahh, Tommy,” she moans, her arms pulling slightly at the makeshift restraints. I ensured they had some give. This isn’t about hurting or marking her. Well, not in that way.

I close my eyes and lose myself to her addictive taste, adding another finger and then moving them in a come-hither motion, eliciting the most enticing groans from Lily. I work her even more, my lips closing over her nub as I suck—hard.

I can sense her cresting, her orgasm within reach, which only spurs me on more.

“Oh, Tommy, that feels so...good—” Her words cut off, and I flick my eyes up to her face. Her head is pressed back against the pillow, her hair surrounding her like a halo

“You close, sunshine?” I whisper, my voice vibrating against her clit.

“Yes,” she groans in reply, her legs beginning to shake as her thighs tighten around my head. I wonder what it would be like to have her fingers gripping my hair in ecstasy. And the thought doesn’t fill me with alarm, instead it’s something I’d actually want to let her do next time.

Next time? I’ve only had a taste, and I’m already thinking about what comes next.

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