Page 108 of Wildest Dreams

Her cheeks flame red, mouth popping open for just a second before her teeth are sinking into her bottom lip.

Her grip tightens as I drag my fingers down the front of her shorts, brushing them across the front of her pussy before they slip between her legs and rub her through the thin, satin material.

Her breath hitches as I let them slip inside her shorts, grinning when I feel her bare and soaked. Fingers glide through her pussy lips, teasing the tips in her arousal.

“Take them off,” I order as I drag my hands out of her shorts.

She nods, uncurling her fingers and hooking them inside the waistband as she slides them down her gorgeous legs. They pool at her bare feet and she goes all shy on me, and it's hard to see her like this when she took control the night before when she rode my cock like a god damn pro bull rider.

“Don't be getting all shy on me now, baby,” I rasp, my eyes falling to her perfect pink pussy, and I can't wait to bury my tongue inside of her. “Up on the counter,” and she does, she lifts herself up, a hitch in her breath as the cool surface meets her hot skin.

She is the perfect height, and sure, I would rather eat her sweet cunt on my knees instead of my chair, but beggars can't be choosers. I needed to taste her, needed her cum on my tongue as she moans around the room.

Her fingers curl around the edge of the counter, ass right on the edge as I tease my fingers up her inner thighs, slipping one, then two fingers deep inside her hot, tight, cunt.

She shudders as my lips dust up the inside of her thighs.

“You make me feel like a queen,” she whispers and my brows knot as I lift my heavy brown eyes to hers.

“Always baby, I would never treat you as anything less,” I rasp.

“I wish it had only been you,” and I slip my fingers from her and I see sadness bloom across her beautiful face. I go to speak but she stops me. “I haven't been with many... just two after you.”

I have no idea why she is telling me this now, but I listen. If this is what has been bothering her, I don't want to shut her down now.

“But after Lainey, he...” and her eyes glisten as they find mine and I nod knowing full well who she is talking about. “He said I was ruined… damaged...” and my fucking blood boils. I didn'tneed any more ammunition to hate Clay more than I did, but hearing those words leave her pretty mouth has me reeling.

She sucks in a heavy breath.

“He told me no one would ever want me because I birthed our daughter,” and it's taking everything in me to keep calm. I know what she is insinuating. But there is no fucking chance in hell the man knew what the fuck he was talking about. Inhaling deeply through my nose and exhaling a shaky, but angry breath through my mouth, I tilt my head to the side. Her eyes are bouncing between mine, chest rising and falling as she lays herself bare in front of me.

“Baby,” I whisper, my own anger slowly simmering down into nothing as my fingers tease up her inner thigh, dusting across her perfect cunt. “I can promise you...” I kiss where my fingers have left a trail that only I can see, “you're not ruined,”kiss,“or damaged,”kiss.My fingers are teasing at her pussy, her lips parting as I slowly slip one, then two, fingers back into her, stretching her. “Your pussy was made me for me and only me, and...” I smirk as I let my lips brush on the top of her thigh as my other hand spreads her leg a little wider for me, my fingers slipping in deeper. “Your cunt feels just as good as when I took your virginity ten years ago,” my thumb brushes against her clit, and her head falls forward as she watches me fuck her sweet cunt with my fingers.

“Look how perfect you are, Dixie,” I moan, a third finger teasing, and her mouth drops open, “you're not ruined baby,” I choke just as I lean closer and swipe my tongue across her clit.

“Tripp,” she whispers.

“Feet on the counter,” I lift my lips from her, smirking as a string of her arousal connects to my lips. She does as I ask, her feet on the counter and her thighs wide, her pussy begging to be eaten as my fingers fuck her slow. Flattening my tongue, I swipe through her cunt as my thumb pulls her pussy lip, burying mytongue deeper. Pussy full of my fingers, tongue working her clit and I am desperate to have my cock in her too.

I moan against her clit as she clenches around my fingers, a drip of arousal coating my tongue and I tease another finger inside. Hips rolling forward, her moans vibrate through her. She watches, eyes all wide as she focuses on the way my mouth moves over her clit, stroke by stroke, my tongue closer to pulling her orgasm from her.

“I'm so close,” her fingers lock around my hair as she tightens her grip, my head tilting to the side, rubbing her clit with my tongue. Pussy tightening around my fingers as I fully push the third into her now and I groan as wetness trickles down my hand.

“Fuck,” she sobs, and not once has she lifted her eyes from her pussy.

Letting my tongue glide and tease at her opening, I am desperate to have her coming on my tongue. She grinds her greedy cunt onto my fingers, taking all three deeper with each roll of her hips.

“You getting all needy Dixie?” I tease, lifting my mouth from her and her blue eyes are masked by pleasure, her body trembling as I push her closer with each curl of my finger towards her orgasm, waiting to watch her free-fall in front of me.

“I need to come,” she chokes, and I moan, leaning back for just a moment as I look at how hot she looks. Needy and sweaty, cunt full of my fingers. Rubbing my thumb over her clit, I pull her pussy apart as I lower my lips back over her swollen clit, sucking it into my mouth as she cries.

“I'm going...” and she can't even finish her sentence. My fingers fall from her soaked cunt and wrap around her hips as I lift her to my mouth, her fingers holding her upper weight as I eat her deep and fast and she comes on my tongue, her bodyconvulsing under my mouth and I smirk as I lick her fucking clean.

“Shit,” I groan as she pulls back. She looks so fucking pretty. Eyes wild and full of her shattered orgasm, skin all dewy that I am desperate to feel under my fingers, lips parted and full that I so badly want to kiss.

She slips off the counter, legs trembling as she reaches down to pick up her discarded shorts.

My hand presses against her lower stomach, stopping her from moving away from me.

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