Page 87 of Unspoken Promises

She closes her eyes, and I circle my tongue around her nipple then suck it into my mouth. I gaze up at her. Her eyes are squeezed tightly shut and her cheeks are flushed.

“You like that?”

“Yes.” She hisses.

Thunder gathers deep in my chest and rumbles up my throat. “You said you touched yourself?”

She nods.

“Show me.”

She lowers her fingers between her legs, widens them for my show, and circles three of them over her hooded nub.

“Put a finger inside.”

She does as she’s told, and before I even have to ask her, she dips a finger into her glistening pussy, and how much I want that to be my cock has me melting. I lower myself between her legs for a better view of her.

She obviously knows how to pleasure herself because her hips writhe and she slides a hand up her torso to hold her breast and pinch her nipple.

“Are you going to make me do all the work?” she purrs. “Put your mouth on me.”

She takes her hand away, revealing a cunt so perfect Ifind myself staring. I spread her lips a little wider for another look before pressing a flat tongue along her seam.

“Mmm,” she pants. “That feels so much better than I thought it would.”

I’m in heaven with my mouth on the sweetest pussy any man could ever dream of tasting, and the way she becomes sloppy wet so fast is the greatest reward. I pull her tighter to my mouth and feast. I kneel and worship this chance to have her.

“Oh my God, I’m going to come…” she murmurs.

Not yet.

I stop sucking, kiss her nub gently and blow some of the cool night air over it.

“Enzo… don’t stop.”

Is it cruel or kind to draw this out? I could stay between her legs for a lifetime. I’m not ready to stop which is why I pull her back from the brink.

“This isn’t a rush job, baby.”

I run my nose in a circle around her nub and draw in her sweet, earthy scent. I kiss her again on her bundle of nerves, and her legs tremble on either side of me.

“Please…” Her clit is standing tall, it’s so engorged. She’s ready, but I’m not racing to finish. I want to drag her through a million miles of ecstasy before burying myself in her. I need her to feel the wanting I do right now as desire overwhelms me.

My heart races down my spine. The urge to sink inside her and fill her up is less about sex and more about making her mine. All mine.

I suck again until I bring her close then ease back, tracing lines along the seams of her pussy lips until she finally grips the back of my head so I can’t play anymore.

“Enzo…”

At that, I swipe my tongue over her clit three more times. It is engorged to the point of bursting, and finally, she does. Her pussy pulses madly under my tongue. Her nails scratch at the fabric of the deck chair as she braces herself for the orgasm crashing through her. Her legs quiver, and she bucks her hips, grinding against my mouth, chasing pleasure.

I feast on her taste, delicious on the tip of my tongue. I want this for her so badly I could swallow her whole.

She’s soaking my chin and the creases of her beautiful thighs, and I take the opportunity to slide a finger in, scissoring through her orgasm to keep the blood racing between her legs.

Her wetness fills my palm and soaks my chin. Finally, her body calms, but her pussy still pulses and the occasional twitch tells me she’s not completely boneless.

She sits up and takes both sides of my face into her palms to kiss me hard. I’m surprised she doesn’t care about the fact that I taste like her pussy, but she kisses while little mewls escape, and I catch them in my mouth to keep as mine forever.

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