Page 42 of Picture Us

“Drew,” Rose whimpered at their touch. They left one hand cupping the back of her head and the other pulling at her waist. She could feel herself growing slick as she fell into their touch.

Drew lifted their head to Rose’s ear and lowered their voice. “Yes, Rose?”

Rose groaned and rolled her head back, the low rumble of their chest forcing a shudder through her body.

“I want to see you,” Rose finally managed to whisper. She put her hands around Drew’s waist, wanting their muscle tank off of them.

With a laugh, Drew gripped the fabric behind their own neck, toned triceps flexing as they pulled the shirt over their head. Rose eyed their body hungrily. She couldn’t get enough.

“Fuck.” Rose gulped as she saw Drew’s toned stomach and wide, sculpted hips.

Drew’s breath caught in their chest at Rose’s excitement. Taking advantage of Drew’s distraction, Rose let her mouth explore their skin. She turned their head, bringing their ear to her mouth. She licked their neck, letting her tongue trace the ridge of their ear down to the lobe. Nibbling, Rose grinned as Drew began to grind their hips against hers.

Rose let her hand tug at Drew’s green joggers. She needed more, and she couldn’t wait any longer.

Meeting her gaze, Drew smiled. “You’re eager.”

“You’re an asshole.” Rose rolled her eyes as she started to undo the button on her own pants.

Drew laughed. “And that gets you going?”

Rose glared at them, lightly punching their exposed stomach. “You know, I can take this away.”

“Please fucking don’t.” Drew pulled her closer, apologetically kissing her cheek as they undid the strings holding their joggers up.

Getting on their knees, Drew’s fingers looped into Rose’s belt loops and began sliding the loose pants down her legs. Rose widened her stance as Drew caressed her legs, guiding the fabric down to the floor.

Rose’s knees trembled at Drew’s touch. As their lips grazed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, the pulsing of her clit was no longer avoidable. She’d never wanted anyone the way she wanted Drew.

Drew worked their way up Rose’s thighs toward her center, where a sleek black thong was waiting for them. They let the fabric slip into their mouth, pulling at it with their teeth.

“Ask nicely.” Rose winked as their eyes met.

Drew made a pained sound. “Please, let me fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before?”

Rose hesitated, playfully rubbing her chin as she considered it. Her body was begging for Drew’s touch. But they had tortured her enough; she wanted to make them work for it now. Besides, they looked pretty on their knees.

“Hmmm. Fine.” Rose giggled as Drew’s mouth hovered over her center.

Drew moaned as they breathed in her scent. “I mean, I don’t have to.” Drew pulled away, watching Rose’s shocked pout.

Rose shook her head, a desperate groan escaping her mouth. “I didn’t say that.”

She slipped her hand into Drew’s hair and pulled them toward her; the short, brown strands gave her surprisingly good leverage. Drew let their mouth meet the fabric, lightly pushing their lips into Rose’s clit through her soaked panties.

“Shit.” Rose rolled her head back as her hand flexed in Drew’s hair. She hated how hot Drew’s indignant smirk was, how sexy they looked kneeling for her.

Their fingers slipped under the waist of her thong, lightly gripping the sensitive skin of her hips.

Rose lowered her hands from Drew’s hair to the panties, rocking her hips as she slipped them down her thighs. Drew grabbed them from Rose, pulling them to her ankles. As she stepped out of them, Drew balanced her with a firm hand.

Fuck. So they do have manners?Rose licked her lips as Drew returned their lips to her center, now completely exposed. Still standing, Rose spread her legs for Drew’s tongue. They eagerly began to kiss and lick Rose’s center, right at her clit.

Rose immediately shuddered under the touch, blood rushing to the sensitive bundle of nerves. Drew smirked as they let their tongue softly slip into her folds, finally tasting her.

“Oh god. You taste incredible.” Drew mumbled, their face buried deep between her legs. They brought their hand around to her ass, pushing her hips into their mouth.

Rose whimpered as they moved her into position. Drew knew exactly what they wanted, and Rose loved that it was her. Aided by Rose’s slick excitement, Drew’s warm tongue slid smoothly from her clit down toward her entrance.

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