Page 31 of Breathless With Her

I let her adjust to me as she came down from her orgasm and then slid my fingers in and out of her, using my thumb to play with her clit as I leaned forward to bite and lick at her.

She wiggled more on the couch, trying to pull away, but I kept going.

“Devin, it’s too much.”

“We’ve only just begun.”

And so I made her come again. When she did, she leaned back, almost falling off the couch. I quickly slid my fingers out of her, leaned up to kiss her hard on the mouth, and then used the wetness on my fingers to trace her lips.

“Taste yourself,” I ordered.

Her tongue dashed out, and her eyes widened as she licked at my fingers.

“Good girl.”

I kissed her again, tasting her on my tongue, my lips, just everywhere.

And because her body was shaking against me, I pulled her forward to a stand so she was leaning against the back of the couch with me in front of her.

“That was kind of ...” she whispered. I just grinned.

“At a loss for words?”

“I think so.”

“Good.”

“What about you?”

“We’re not done yet, baby.”

“Oh.”

She went to her knees immediately, trying to undo my belt, and I shook my head, kind of pulling away from her.

“Next time. After I come the first time inside you. I don’t think I’m going to last long if your mouth goes around me.”

She frowned. “But you went down on me. Don’t I need to go down on you, too? I mean it’s only fair.”

I shook my head, frowning.

I pulled her up again so she was standing in front of me, naked except for her thong pushed off to the side, and just cupped her cheeks, staring down at her. “If you want to, you can. Maybe not right now since I’m so on edge. But I did that to pleasure you. Because it pleased me. You never have to give me a blowjob just because I ate you out. It was exactly what I wanted to do. Do I want those lips around my cock? Fuck, yeah. But it’s not a tit for tat thing.”

“I thought you liked tits. Or were those tats?”

I threw my head back and laughed. “Okay. You got me there. But it’s not ahave tothing. Okay? No matter what we do between us, it’s never a requirement.”

I really hoped she got that because I had a feeling that what she’d said hadn’t been about me. No, it was about her douche of an ex. And since I didn’t want him between us, and I didn’t want him anywhere near this room, I pushed him from my thoughts and planned to do my best to push him from hers, as well.

I kissed her again and then pulled back so I could tug my shirt over my head.

“Now, turn over and bend just slightly as you take off that thong.”

She raised her brow. “Are we doing porn now?” she asked with a laugh.

“Maybe. But I need time to take off my shoes, so I figured I’d watch your ass work as I do.”

“Well, that’s a good answer.” She turned, went to her toes, and then bent just slightly to pull off her thong.

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