Nibbling on his bottom lip, I feel how he is pressing himself tighter against me, like he is going to give me more. The ache is almost too much, a heat building within me as I feel like it is going to completely take over.
I don’t want it to stop, it is like nothing that I have ever felt before.
And by the look on his face, I think that he is going to do a lot more to me if given the chance.
“Can I do more?” he asks me, “I know we’re not going to stop for a while so I’d love nothing more than to make you feel good. You'll just have to hold in your moans.”
I shouldn’t but I know I can trust him, so I allow myself to be swept away by him, “Sure, I want you to. I think that I would enjoy it a lot.”
I wasn’t sure what he was going to do to me until he dropped down onto his knees, spreading my legs a little wider. I am grateful for the loose dress that I’m wearing that will give him easy access, but I have no clue what he might end up doing to me.
“What are you going to do?” I ask him softly, gripping the cushions so I don’t end up going crazy, “are you going to…”
“I’m going to make you feel good.” He promises me, gripping the hem of my dress, “but if you don’t like it or want to slowdown, make sure that you let me know that way I can hold back. Okay?”
I can only wordlessly nod because I don’t want to sound more nervous than I already am. He doesn’t stop until my skirt is bunched around my waist, making me shiver as I feel his hot breath on my heated skin.
Crap, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to get through this without going crazy.
What else is he going to do now?
So when he moves my underwear off to the side, and licks his lips, I know precisely what is going to happen.
And all I can do is just hold on for the ride.
Chapter Nine
Oakley
I knew this could be pushing it but I couldn’t stop, letting my tongue run along her tight wet slit, playing with that bundle that would end up driving her crazy in the process. The need burned inside of me, making me long for it all.
I couldn’t stop it, this pulsing feeling burning within me that makes me feel like I'm going to end up enjoying all of her and never being able to let her go. I didn’t WANT to let her go because I knew if I did, I would regret it.
And living with regrets right now is not something that I wanted to let happen. Especially with this need continuously building within me that feels like I’m going to go wild.
Thrusting my tongue against her hole, I notice how she quivers, her juices coating my tongue and making me let out a low groan as I’m enjoying everything that I’m doing to her. It is almost too much, like this feeling is erupting within me that I can’t hold back.
I think that she knows that she is the only one who can make me feel like this because she fists her fingers in my hair, grinding her hips against my face as she continues to softly moan.
Pulling back even though she lets out a whimpering noise, I raise an eyebrow at her, letting her see that she is pushing it, “Don’t be doing that. As much as I want to hear those precious moans, I need you to be quiet before everyone knows what we’re doing.”
She covers her mouth, muffling her noises as I tease her a little bit more. I didn’t want to stop it, wanting to make a mess out of her now before she rethinks it.
It’s too good, this eager feeling building within me that needs a lot more. It is almost too much, like a piece of me is going to go crazy and I wouldn’t be able to hold back.
I didn’t want to.
“I can’t wait for the night where I will officially get to make you mine.” I murmur huskily, seeing how her head jerks up as she is staring at me with wide eyes, “You’re such a good girl. I want you to cum on my tongue where one day, everyone can hear you.”
I enjoy doing this to her because I know this is everything that she is going to want from me. It’s this eager feeling of delight that is enough to make me want more but I couldn’t let it go, letting my tongue push inside of her, letting her enjoy what I’m doing to her.
I knew then that I wasn’t going to be able to stop it when I got to have her. I’m curious to see what she is going to do the minute that I officially make her mine. The longing builds within me that can’t let go until I make her officially mine.
Reaching up, I lightly press my finger inside of her, making her let out a muffled moan as she erupts in pleasure. She tastes so good, eating up all of her as I’m unable to stop it.
I want to continue to do it all to her if she will allow me to do it, but I also knew that I wasn’t going to be able to stop the way that she is making me feel. A pulsing feeling churns within me that is feeling like that I’m going to be able to do it all.
Fixing her clothes, I made sure that she looked properly dressed that way nobody would know what we were doing. I don’t mind everyone knowing that she is mine but she is a Princess and she can’t be shown off like that to the world. It is not proper for me to do.