Page 70 of My Sweetest Temptation

“I want to eat your pussy,” I said with a smile. “Lick it.” I licked her lips. “Bite it.” I nipped her lower lip. “And make you come on my tongue.”

“Oh,” she whispered, looking away, a slight blush creeping up her cheeks.

“Look at me.” I tipped her chin up with a finger. “I’m going to make you feel good.” I placed a feather-light kiss on her lips without lingering, something I’d never done with any other girl. “You ever had your pussy licked before?”

If she said yes, I was going to hunt down the fucker and rip his eyes out for looking at her pussy, and then rip out his tongue for tasting what was supposed to be mine.

She bit her bottom lip. “No,” she rasped.

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He smiled against my lips. “Good answer. Can I taste you now?” he asked.

I nodded because I wanted him to suck me. It was exhilarating and bad. Oh, so bad, but I didn’t care. I wanted to relish and enjoy this experience.

“Lie down,” he commanded.

I did as he said.

Once I was on my back with both hands at my sides, he grabbed my ankles and slid me down, keeping my ass on the edge of the counter.

What if he didn’t like it?

I knew he was experienced and probably sucked a lot of girls, but I hoped he didn’t regret this. Regret me.

Nico must have noticed my tension as he spread my legs apart. “It’s okay, relax. I promise you are going to enjoy this.”

Taking a deep breath, Nico tapped my butt, wanting me to lift it so he could remove my panties. Once he discarded them, Nico’s warm hands glided up my thighs, making me shiver. He chuckled when I clenched my legs together, but it didn’t stop him from spreading them wider.

“Fuck,” he breathed out, keeping his hands on the sides of my legs. I looked up and noticed Nico staring at my pussy with hunger in his eyes.

He licked his lips and gazed back at me. “Your pussy is glistening, baby.”

I loved it when he called me baby. God, what if he wanted me to?—

“Oh, my god!” I whispered, my knees weakening as I grabbed the side of the counter when his tongue entered my pussy. He lapped at me slowly, deliberately, sucking and nipping at my swollen lips before delving deeper. I’d never experienced this feeling before. My body vibrated with pleasure from the sensation of his touch and his mouth on my pussy. His moans made me thrust my hips upward. “Fuck. You taste so good,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire, and went back to feasting between my legs.

His skilled fingers were curling in all the right places. His breath was hot against my skin, and my body trembled. The sensation was too much. I couldn’t take it anymore. I squirmed and tried pulling away, but he gripped my ass and pulled me closer.

“Oh, shit,” I panted with the need to create some distance from him. “Nico...”

“Shh...” Nico’s breath was ragged. “You like this, don’t you?”

Yes! God, yes.

My body was working against me, fighting against wanting him and the urge to push him away.

Oh, God. Whatever the hell he was doing with his tongue down there was heightening my pleasure. My heart beat rapidly as if it was competing in a race, and my clit was throbbing. Was I having my first orgasm?

Then, abruptly, he pulled away, leaving me breathless and teetering on the edge. I looked up to see him slowly wipe his face, glistening with my juices, against my inner thigh.

“Why did you stop?” I asked, struggling to catch my breath.

He backed away and stood there, rigid, tucking one hand into his pockets, and then just stared at me.

“Nico?” I whispered.

With deliberate slowness, he pulled his hand from his pocket, revealing a knife. My throat tightened as I swallowed hard and waited for his response.

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