Page 112 of Inflame

Her bra.

And then her scrap of panties.

“Your beauty is effortless. All you need to do is stand there, and my eyes are getting drunk off of your radiance.”

Her bottom lip gets sucked into her mouth, as she rocks on her heels. I can see her throat move as she swallows. And then, her hands move up to shield her breasts from my view, while crossing her legs.

I take a step closer. “Don’t hide from me.” My words come out gruff. “Now’s not the time to be shy. I’m going to ravish you. There’s no part of your body my eyes won’t explore.”

My knee nudges her legs, parting them. With my hand, I paw at her naked crotch, making her jerk with the pleasure that just my palm can bring to her. She doesn’t know what I’m capable of giving to her. I just hope she can keep up. I am not an easy lover. I am greedy.

Smack.

“Holy fuck!” Claire calls out, as her mind realizes I just slapped her pussy. Hard.

I use my whole hand to squeeze her naked flesh, feeling her juices leak out like a faucet onto my hand.

“That’s it, my dirty girl. Your body always tells the truth.”

I continue massaging her swollen flesh, teasing her lips with gentle strokes. She is so expressive with her sounds escaping from her parted lips. She is so responsive to every little touch I give to her. This is going to be pleasurable for both of us.

My palm delivers another slap to her sensitive core, eliciting a high-pitched yelp and a string of curse words from Claire. Like before, I soothe her ache with some light pressured circles.

Sweat beads on Claire’s forehead as she anticipates another blow, but I instead kneel at her feet. She gasps as my mouth suctions on to her pussy. I lick. I bite. I push my tongue into her opening. Her knees buckle, and I catch her as she falls to the floor. I pull myself from her core to look at her, verifying that she didn’t pass out.

“You okay, baby girl?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Good. Because I’m just getting started.”

I help her lie flat on the rug and spread her legs wide, bending her knees up toward the ceiling. I dive back in and use my thumbs to pull her apart, allowing my tongue to go deeper inside her. She is burning up and dripping with need. I want to smother myself and never come up for air.

I trace a finger along the path from her opening to her clit, covering the pad with wetness. Slowly, I slide it into her, feeling her walls cave in from the tightness. I twist my finger and bend my first knuckle, curling and pushing against the back of her clit from the inside.

“Ohhh,” Claire moans, her upper body flying up. She tries to close her legs from the intensity.

“No. Keep them open,” I instruct. “Submit to what I can give you. Just lie back and enjoy.”

“Easy for you to say,” she whispers, making me chuckle.

I continue fingering her, swirling it around to stretch her a bit before I slide completely out and add a second. She is dripping with her own lubrication, and the sight alone is making me delirious. I need to take my time with her. I need to give her a good experience, despite my cock telling me to end its misery.

Claire is moaning and that coupled with her tightness is almost my undoing. I am so hard that I may come in my damn pants before this ever goes to completion. I take a deep breath and focus my mind. I move my mouth to suck at her swollen clit, and that’s all it takes to send her skyrocketing into orbit. Her orgasm is sudden, and the first wave crashes with the sound of Claire screaming out in pleasure. Her fingers pull at my hair, trying to grasp onto anything as she explodes into a high I doubt she has experienced before. Her back arches, and I hold her while she rides her wave.

After a minute, Claire tries to push me away, but I stay right where I am and work her to another aftershock. She writhes on the floor and squeezes her thighs against the sides of my head.

“I can’t do more,” she says weakly.

I pull up from her flesh just to look her in the eyes. “You can definitely do more.” I smile as she shakes her head adamantly. She is freaking adorable and there’s no part of her I want to tame or diminish. Getting her to come undone again will be a joy. “Don’t deny me what your body obviously wants.”

I go back to eating her out and milking out one more orgasm from her. I kneel up over her and chuckle over her boneless body lying comfortably on my area rug, with the flames from the fireplace casting a warm glow on her skin. She has a light layer of sweat on her face, and I smile over her satisfied look.

When Claire’s eyes finally open, she has a smirk on her face. “I want more. Ineedmore.”

“That’s my girl.” Slowly her body is learning what pleasure I can give to it. I bend to kiss her nose. “Your wish is my command.”

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