Page 42 of Mass Sins

I watched him for a moment before nodding. “Okay.”

He smiled and pressed a kiss to my lips before moving down, trailing kisses down my stomach. His tongue traced a path down my body until he was close to my pussy. Hovering over it, I felt his warm breath on my sensitive skin, tickling it.

He lifted his head up slightly and looked deep into my eyes, silently telling me to relax, and that it would be okay.

I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat. I needed to be comfortable, so I got rid of my sweater and bra before lying back down. And after taking a deep breath, I made myself relax.

I closed my eyes and he lowered his head again. I knew he would be gentle, and that he would stop if I asked him to. But deep inside I knew I wouldn’t have to stop him. He had been treating me so well ever since we first met, and I couldn’t imagine him messing this up now.

There was too much feeling between us. Too deep of a connection for him to mess this up.

He was nothing like my ex.

He was better.

Much, much better.

And I was lucky to have him.

JOSKA

She tasted incredible.

So damn sweet and addictive, and I didn’t want to stop.

I moved my tongue through her slit slowly, gently stroking her sensitive flesh as her pussy clenched. She was still a little tense, but every time the tip of my tongue flicked against her clit, her body relaxed.

I wanted her to come, but I would have to take it slow. I didn’t want to push her away by overwhelming her, but I just knew that once she got a little taste of what I could do to her, she would want more.

I placed my right hand on hers which rested on her stomach. Intertwining our fingers, I let her squeeze my hand as hard as she needed to. She could give me signs by doing so, and if she needed me to stop, she could just tell me.

But instead of pushing me away, she used her thumb to tell me that she wanted more. Her thumb stroked mine, encouraging me, telling me she was enjoying this. I used my left hand to keep her legs apart. I had it wrapped around her right thigh, keeping it in place to get good access to her pussy.

“Oh…” Her moans were the sweetest sound I ever heard. So damn sensual. So damn sexy.

Glancing up at her while keeping my mouth on her pussy, I saw her expressive face change from lustful to needy, then to eager. She was close and she wanted to come, but something was holding her back.

“Baby,” I said as I lifted my head and replaced my tongue with two fingers. I traced her folds to wet them, then gently pushed inside of her. Damn, she was tight, but she wasn’t resisting me.

Her eyes met mine, and a soft look washed over her face. “Yes?”

“You taste like heaven, and I know you’ll taste even better when you come on my tongue. Will you let me taste that?” I gently slid my fingers deeper into her while using my thumb to circle her clit.

She moaned and arched her back as she said, “Yes.”

“And do you trust me?”

“I do,” she assured me, smiling. “I always trust you.”

“Good girl,” I praised, continuing to slide my fingers in and out her. “I need you to let go. Take a deep breath and close your eyes, and I’ll make sure you’ll have the best orgasm you’ve ever had.”

“It will be my first,” she admitted.

I frowned. “Ever?”

She gave a small shrug. “The first a man has ever given me.”

So she had done it herself before.

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