Page 22 of Finding Out

“Fuck.” He snapped his hips again, and I relaxed against the feel of him.

Eyes watering, I worked to take him deeper. Before I could make much progress, though, he yanked on my hair, pulling me back.

“Spin,” he demanded, his eyes wild, his pupil fully blown. “I want you to come on my face while I fuck your mouth.”

I shifted, and with a firm grip on my hips, he pulled me around until I was straddling his shoulders.

“Scoot back, baby. Smother me with this perfect cunt.”

The dirty words had me shivering and desperate. When I didn’t move quickly enough, he smacked my thigh, sending another wave of desire through me.

“Give me that pussy now,” he growled. I shifted back, settling my legs on either side of his head. “Look at you,” he said, his hot breath brushing over my sensitive skin, “already glistening like a good girl for me.”

Shit, I loved his dirty talk. Each word echoed through me, making my body throb.

“Please.” I whimpered, pressing my pussy against his mouth. I wastorn between wanting him to keep talking and wanting his tongue lapping against me.

“When you’re choking on my cock, I promise I will give you exactly what you need.” The vibration of his words had me rocking my hips.

“Wrap those lips around me, baby girl, and I’ll take care of you.”

Tilting forward, I grasped his length and squeezed, eliciting a groan from him. I dropped my head and took him deep.

His pelvis shot up, and I gagged as he hit the back of my throat. “That’s it. Take my cock like a good fucking girl.”

When his mouth made contact with my center, I moaned around him. He lapped against me, swirling his tongue around my clit, and I shuddered. Fuck, he was good at this. Almost programmed to know exactly what I needed. I ground against his face, and when he slipped a finger inside me, pleasure rippled up my spine. Just like last night, I was putty in his well-trained hands.

“See how good I make it for you?”

God, yes. And I wanted it to be that way to him. So as he worked me over, I toyed with him, sucking, teasing, lapping up his length, and then pulling him deep into my throat. I wasn’t sure what was turning me on more, his mouth on me or his cock down my throat. I never wanted either to end.

My legs were quivering, shaking. I was so close. Between the way he worked his fingers into me and his tongue lapping against me, my head spun. I wanted more.

I pressed back into him.

“Yes, smother me, baby.” The words were muffled against my body.

I ran my teeth up his length and tugged on his balls.

Beneath me, he shuddered. “Fuck,” he groaned. “Do that again.”

The second time, his legs shook, and he pumped into my mouth with more force, never stopping the motion of his tongue against me. We were reckless and crazed as we worked each other over. Though my stomach tightened, I tried to hold back, to wait for him so we could come together. But it was no use. Pleasure shot through me, dragging me under. As he sucked hard on my clit, I was lost to sensation. Icouldn’t stop the ocean that swamped me. I convulsed against his tongue as he worked me through my orgasm.

“Damn, you’re sexy when you’re coming on my tongue. I could do this all day.”

His voice pulled me back from the wave. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he’d just given me, so I focused my efforts again, sucking him in deeply, then lightly pulling back and toying with the tip.

“I love your mouth. Just like that,” he praised.

I dragged my hand lower and gave one more tug on his balls before I moved on, sliding between his ass cheeks and slipping a fingertip between. With a hint of pressure, I eased past the ring of muscle and pressed upward.

“Holy fuck.” He bucked hard against me. “I’m coming. Shit. I’m coming.”

I worked him through his release, drinking it all down without letting up the pressure on his ass.

Eventually, his massive thighs relaxed against the bed and he heaved out a deep breath. Panting, he reached down and pulled be up next to him. He tucked me against his chest and kissed the crown of my head.

“I don’t even know what that was. Holy shit. Wren. You’re amazing.”

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