Page 35 of Sugar Baby Mine

My fingers spread and clench against the duvet over and over as I lay back. I get lost in the way he drinks me in, pupils blown out, lips swollen, cheeks flushed with heat. The bulge in his pants lets me know he enjoyed that spanking just as much as I did. His eyes follow the curve of my hips and waist, the heave of my breasts. It’s like I’m a book,laid out for him to lazily explore each page.

“Your nipples are pierced,” Ben says, the inflection in his voice like the purr of something dangerous. He bends and leans forward, mouth pressing into the skin of my hip and dragging roughly up the side to draw a pattern into my ribs and sternum.

The scratch of his beard, the press of his lips, the warmth of his breath as he trails up between my breasts is intoxicating. His hand presses flat on my stomach, and he holds me down as his tongue flicks out against my nipple. I arch up, chasing his tongue as he lavishes attention on the pebbled peak. He sucks gently, tongue circling around my nipple and flicking the metal on the ends to roll the bar running through the middle back and forth.

“I guess you like them as much as I do,” I say, tossing my head back against the bed as I writhe against him. He switches to myother breast, tongue and teeth tugging upward sharply on my nipple and a white hot pain zips up my spine, drawing a moan from my lips. He does it again, relentlessly, before sucking and releasing my breast with a wet pop.

“Your tattoo…” he says, feathering his thumb over the hummingbird and tracing the outline.

My skin lights up, goosebumps pebbling my skin. “Just one of the many things my overly strict parents condemned me for. Not very nice of them to call the cops on me for being in their house either, but you would have read all about that in my background check.”

“Well, now you’re mine,” he says and my heart jumps just a little. “My little bird.”

He leans down and puts his hand around my throat, thumb pressing in against the divot at the base of my neck, and I stutter out a breath as my eyes flutter. Anything else I might have had on the tip of my tongue simply perishes. He holds me there like that for a moment before he shifts and presses in lightly against the sides of my throat, pulse thudding under the tips of his fingers as his lips brush mine ever so lightly. I feel him grin against my mouth when my knees shift up to squeeze his hips and I squirm on the bed.

Ben lifts me up a little by the hand on my neck. I follow with a scramble of my hips to release the pressure until my back is arched prettily and my breasts are pushing up against his chest, making it obvious when I take a shuddering breath.

He presses his lips to mine roughly, teeth sharply finding my swollen bottom lip and nipping. It draws a small moan from me and provides just enough space to slip his tongue between my lips.

The heat of his mouth is so delicious, the taste of cinnamon on his tongue as it slips and slides over mine and scrapes my teeth. I sigh into his mouth, hands coming up to cling onto him, onehand drifting into his hair to sift through the waves and tug like I’ve been longing to do.

He groans quietly against my lips and then he uses his tongue and passes the gum he’s been chewing into my mouth. “Be a good girl and hold onto this for me.”

When I catch it between my teeth, he backs off and presses his lips against me in a slow sweep that causes my chest to ache. My eyes open again, and he’s looking down at me like he’d like to devour me. And I want him to.

I pop the gum between my teeth, just like he does, cinnamon faint on my tongue.

He steps back and busies himself with kneeling until his breath fans over the tops of my thighs. When he looks up at me from between my legs, it’s through heavy lidded eyes, lips bitten and purple from the remnants of my lipstick. I want him like that forever. His hands smooth over my thighs before pushing my knees obscenely wide against the bed.

“Such a pretty little pussy. You loved being spanked, huh? You’re absolutely soaked for me.”

Ben spreads my cunt with his thumbs, and I squeeze my eyes shut with a quiet sound of affirmation. There’s a tremble to my thighs as he leans in close, beard scratching against my sensitive skin. My core clenches as he strokes along my labia, arousal spreading beneath his thumb as he drags it up around my clit. Light touches, gentle strokes of his thumb as his breath blows over me deliberately.

My back arches up, hips rolling as I chase the touch, chase the way he begins to rub circles around my clit. He leans in, tongue licking a hot path up the center of my pussy. I grip the duvet and twist, my other hand pinching at my nipple. A moan falls from my lips as my head slams back into the mattress. I’m going to literally choke on the gum he passed into my mouth, so I tuck it between my cheek and teeth for safekeeping.

I can feel his grin as he laps at my clit, tongue swirling around the sensitive bundle of nerves. He sucks, pressure so intense I bite my lip to stop the scream that leaps up my throat. His thumb rubs just below my clit and down, pressing into my cunt just enough to slick his skin and presses upward along the front wall of my entrance.

Ben swirls his tongue up and down and around my clit until he’s drawing the breath straight from my lungs. I’m writhing on the bed while trying not to strangle him with my thighs as they draw up around him. I dig the sharp heel of my stiletto into his back, and he grunts against me but doesn’t let up.

“You taste so fucking good,” he murmurs, licking up over my clit and pressing the flat of his tongue against me. “I could live off this pussy.”

He closes his lips around the bundle of nerves, and my thighs begin to shake as he pulses his tongue in waves. I’m already saying his name over and over like a prayer, but he keeps going, words peppered in between the press of his lips and tongue and it makes me wilt and bloom in an endless cycle.

“I’d die a happy man between these thighs and fucking thank you for it.”

I suck a long breath in, holding it at the back of my throat until I can’t stand it anymore. I’m writhing on the bed like I can’t stand the skin on my bones. “I’m gonna come, Ben.”

“Give it to me. Wanna drink you up.” He doubles down, a hum of a growl against the slick folds of my pussy as he laps up the cum that wets his tongue as I splinter into pieces.

Everything burns, carving a sharp gasp from my chest as my toes curl with the quick banding release of pleasure. Like a rubber band that’s been stretched tight and released, I sail, I crest, I dive. My mind blanks and the thoughts that haunt the recesses of my mind quiet just for a moment and it’s so nice. When I breathe again, a shudder works down my body and mythighs continue to tremble as Ben doesn’t fucking let up.

His tongue slides inside my cunt, hot and wet, and he closes his mouth around me. His thumb comes up to rub my swollen and sensitive clit with small, persistent circles, direct pressure up the middle and aroundand around and around,and I feel like a bow being strung beneath his touch, winding tighter and tighter. And I can’t even begin to process the fact that he’s going to push me right into another orgasm.

My free hand flies to his hair and sinks into the waves, and I yank his face into my pussy as I give a languid roll of my hips against the press of his thumb. I pinch my nipple, tugging the jewelry as I let out a moan that feels straight out of a porno with the way I sound like such a slut for Ben’s mouth.

I rock against his tongue as it spears me, and he flattens his other palm down over the curve of my hip to press me into the bed, keeping me still. I let out a whimper, watching him between my thighs. His gaze is heavy, and he doesn’t look away from me the entire fucking time, not even as my eyes roll back or I clench them shut. I can feel the way he watches my chest heave with each breath that stutters out.

“Fuck, Ben—please,” I moan. I’m not even sure what I’m asking for, if not just to comeagain. I flick my nipple in time with the thrusts of his tongue and climb a little higher toward release with each pass he makes.

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