Page 32 of Sack

He breathed in the familiar fragrance of his laundry detergent mixed with her scent and the two combined did something crazy to his head. Adrenaline pumped through his system, speeding his heart rate.

Enough fooling around. He needed the taste of her on his tongue. He tugged her panties down her legs.

“Lie down on the bed and spread your legs.”

“Um… I was thinking there might be more… before we got down to business.”

“I’m going down, but it’s my mouth that will be doing the business.”

“Oh. Oh!” She eagerly climbed on the bed, but she didn’t lie down. “I should probably tell you no one has ever done that to me before.”

He went to the nightstand and flicked on the light then kicked off his jeans. Kneeling at the side of the bed, he grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge. “Then you’re in for a treat. Lie back.”

“Maybe you should turn off the light.”

“No.”

“Maybe close your eyes then?”

He smirked. “No way.”

He watched her breasts rise and fall in a sigh. “Maybe I should just build a bridge, lie back, and relax and forget your staring at my lady bits?”

He grinned. “Yes. Because in less than a minute, you’re not going to care.”

“Really?” She sounded intrigued and, thank fuck, excited.

“Really.”

“Well then,” she flopped back, “do your worst.”

He took his time, trailing kisses up her inner thigh even though it was the last thing he wanted to do. He wanted to dive right in, make her come fast to taste her arousal. But he forced himself to go slow. If this was her first time, he wanted it to be mind-blowing.

He parted her with his fingers, sliding one through her wetness until he reached her clit.

He circled.

She moaned.

His dick throbbed.

Tugging down the waistband on his underwear, he grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed then exchanged his finger at her clit for his mouth. Closing his eyes, he breathed in her scent and sucked.

He heard her gasp, and he sucked harder while he pumped his dick.

Her legs relaxed, falling wide, and he slipped a finger inside her. So wet, he slid easily in and out. Adding another finger, he curved them, finding the right spot, and rubbed.

Her hips bucked.

He pumped his dick again. Fuck, that felt good.

He twirled his tongue then blew. She shivered. He did it again and swirled his fingers faster.

“Yes.” Her hands attacked his hair, pushing his face closer. Her hips bucked again. And again. She ground herself against his mouth and he moved his fingers faster.

Dick forgotten, he used his hand to reach under her ass, lifting her higher.

“Right there. Don’t stop.”

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