Page 3 of The Forever Experiment

My cock is raging against my jeans as I slide my palms up her flesh, dipping my fingers between her legs and grasping her sheer tights. “How important are these to you?”

“Not as important as feeling you touch me.”

“Fuck.” Our foreheads press together as we both glance down to where I fist the tights at the apex of her thighs. The rip of fabric mingles with our rapid breathing as I tear them open, granting me access to her bare skin.

I slip her dress higher so it bunches at her waist, looping my arms around her thighs as I fall to the floor in front of her, putting me at face-level with her pussy.

“What are you doing?” she hisses.

I brush a finger over the silk of her lace panties, slipping beneath the fabric and pulling it aside. She’s already wet, glistening with arousal beneath the perfectly manicured triangle of dark hair.So fucking hot.

“Maya, baby, I’ve been craving your taste since we met.” I lift my head, finding her flaming dark eyes searing through me. “You’re not going to deny me that now, are you?”

“Shouldn’t we…” She’s breathless, chest heaving as she glances around the quiet library. “Try and be quick about this? We’re technically in public.”

She’s nervous, clearly outside her comfort zone, and fuck if that doesn’t spur me on, desperate to make sure this is the best sexual experience she’ll ever have.

“My only priority is to feel you coming on my face, and if someone wants to interrupt that, they can fucking watch.”

“Jesus Christ,” she moans, head falling back.

“Is that a yes, Maya, baby?”

“God, Easton,” she rasps, head snapping down to watch me move between her thighs. “Yes, please. Fuck.”

She gasps as I tug her to the edge of the table, pressing on the inside of her knees to spread her wider. Her legs tremble as I pull her panties to the side once more before swiping my tongue up her slit.

I flick her clit in a teasing lick before moving down to her center and thrusting inside her and dragging my mouth back. Ifeel her nails in my hair, pulling at my strands and forcing my face exactly where she wants me.

I suck her bud into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it as I nip with my teeth, teasing a finger at her center. She whimpers when I enter her, bending my finger at the knuckle to make a beckoning motion, massaging her in just the right spot.

“Christ, Maya. You taste so fucking good, baby.”

My cock throbs as I continue to lap at her, desperate to get inside her wet warmth. Her hold on my hair tightens as her thighs tremble around my head. Her moans—quiet and soft at first—start to grow louder. She’s losing control, no longer concerned with fear that we may be caught like this.

She bucks her hips against my face, chasing friction and ecstasy, desperate for the release I’m about to give her. I slip a second finger inside her, curling both and moving my hand faster while I match the rhythm with my tongue on her clit.

“Easton,” she breathes, and I damn near come at the breathless moan of my name from her lips. I press my free hand against my cock, adding pressure to quell the release begging to barrel through me. Ineedto be inside her.

Her quivering legs crush my face as her hand behind my head presses me to her center so hard, I think I might suffocate, but fuck, I am not complaining.

“Atta girl. Let me taste you.”

“Fuck,” she gasps, and I feel her climax rush through her, drenching my fingers. She lets go of my head, body trembling, as she falls back onto the desk.

I let her ride it out as her hips continue to move against my face, leaving her clit and slipping my tongue inside her, allowing her release to coat my mouth as I savor her taste.

“Easton, my god,” she continues as she floats back down to Earth.

I don’t stop until I’ve wrung every last drop of pleasure from her, sitting back on my knees to take in her glowing dark skin, trembling limbs, and wild hair as she lays back on the table, satisfied byme.

She slowly raises back up to sit, and I get to my feet, towering above her. She lifts her gaze, eyes hooded and lust-laced as a soft, sated smile tugs at her full lips. “Are you gonna fuck me now, pretty boy?” I reach into my back pocket for my wallet, pulling out the condom I keep inside it. Maya’s eyes blow wide as I flip the foil in my fingers. “Damn. You come prepared.”

“When you’re around? Always, Maya baby. Never know when a miracle might present itself.”

“Fucking me is a miracle?” she muses.

“I haven’t fucked you yet, but baby, eating that pretty cunt of yours sure felt like a dream come true.”

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