Page 40 of Happy Endings

“Oh my God!” she whispered. She closed her eyes and let the warm waves pass through her body.

“I’ll be right back.” Andre stepped quickly away from her, causing air to rush over her thighs. Another wave of heat and pleasure rolled across her.

“Where are you going?” she gasped.

“Need to lock up.”

He ambled to the front door and turned the dead bolt. Trixie was glad Keisha had closed all the blinds before she left. Instead of walking to the bar, he circled the room. Straightening chairs. Turning off lights. She willed him to move faster and return to the bar.

“Seriously, Andre?” she called. Her body was screaming for his touch. How could he leave her sitting here as fire raged in her? She needed him to stoke the fire and bring her over the edge.

He flipped a switch, leaving them in darkness. Slivers of light from streetlamps peeked through small cracks in the blinds. She blinked quickly to adjust to the darkness.

“Do you know how beautiful you look right now?”

She shook her head. He returned to his position between her legs.

“Unbelievably sexy. So fuckable.”

“Well then, fuck me,” she gasped. Trixie breathed faster. “Touch me. I don’t care how.”

Andre hooked his hands behind her knees. She held her breath as his mouth opened. He kissed her thigh. Trixie shuddered. She couldn’t believe she was so wound up, she might come from him just licking her thigh.

“Tastes even better on you,” he murmured. He licked his way up her thigh until he reached her folds. Then turned his attention to the other side. “So sweet, but spicy. Just like you.”

She groaned and grabbed his head with her right hand. Her left was still gripping the edge of the bar. There was no way she’d forget how high up she was.

Not giving in to Trixie, he kept his attention on her thighs. When she finally let go of his head, his hot tongue dipped between her outer lips. Her hips bucked, and she gasped.

“So sweet,” he whispered. “And wet.”

He pulled his head back. She moaned, missing his warmth on her skin.

Dipping his fingers between her lips, he kissed her thigh. Nipped the tender skin. She moaned when his fingers found her clit. They circled her sensitive bud. First slow, then faster and faster until she was gasping for breath.

“I love hearing you moan. Let’s see if I can make you moan louder.”

The fingers disappeared. Trixie felt her blood pounding through her clit, which felt tight and demanded more attention.

“More?” He leaned in until his face was right in front of her pussy. What was left of the massage oil heated up her skin as his breath hit her thighs.

She nodded, unable to speak. Her body was on the precipice of pleasure. Was he going to eat her out in this position? Her brain was overwhelmed by the thought.

“Hold on to the bar, okay? I don’t want you to fall off.”

She nodded as he spread her knees apart with his hands and dove into her. He kissed her outer lips, then traced his tongue in between them. Sighing, Trixie closed her eyes. His tongue darted between her folds, dipping in to find her clit before tracing her cleft once more.

Warm hands touched her thighs. Fingers traced her skin and spread open her folds as his tongue found her innermost place.

She shivered. Tingles spread through her body. She whimpered when his tongue pulled away, leaving her tightening around air.

Soft lips wrapped around her clit and sucked. Andre’s tongue swirled around and around. A guttural moan escaped her mouth. She could no longer think. Trixie let the pleasure radiatethrough her body. He lapped at her clit in broad strokes. Her legs trembled.

His tongue was relentless. Dancing across her most sensitive nerves. Suddenly her body tensed, as if the pleasure was all too much. His mouth covered her clit again and sucked. Hard.

Trixie cried out and the world around her exploded. All she could do was hold on to Andre as her orgasm rocked through her body.

Chapter 16

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