I’ve never had someone look at me like Ozzy has, and nobody has given me the level of dirty talk that he is, which is turning me on beyond anything I’ve ever felt.
He was right when he said he’d wreck me because there’s no way anyone could compare to how I feel right now – almost desperate for him to touch me again – and we haven’t even had sex yet.
“Has anyone ever made you cum by eating your pussy?” He teases me by dipping one finger inside me, and slowly taking it back out, causing my toes to curl with pure excitement.
“Uh, I’ve never been … nobody has ever … done that for me before,” I whisper, the heat flooding my cheeks.
His eyes snap up to find mine, a level of concern flashing across his face.
“Your choice in boys is alarming,my beautiful girl. It’s okay, I’ll take good care of you,” he smirks, laying flat on the bed, his mouth inches away from me.
His breaths give me goosebumps, and I’m so turned on, flushed with anticipation and nerves.
My hands grip the comforter, bracing for impact, and when his tongue flutters across my clit for the first time, I gasp, not expecting howwarmhis mouth is.
He sucks, nibbles, and licks me fiercely, every single nerve in my body on fire, and I can’t control the moans that escape my lips. These aren’t the fake noises I had to make with Bryce, these are real, and I’m actually on the verge of an orgasm.
“Oh, Ozzy. I’m so close,” I breathe, and I feel him smile against my sensitive skin.
“Not yet, Bambi.” His voice drops octaves lower as he stops in his tracks and looks up at me with hunger in his eyes.
I let out a small whine, desperate to feel any form of friction he has to offer.
“Please,” I whimper, and he bites his lip, slowly inserting two fingers inside me.
My hips buck in response, and he crooks his fingers just enough to make me scream, the roughness of his pace building tension throughout my body.
“That’s it, Bambi. Scream for me.Louder,” he commands, inserting a third finger, making me arch my back, and let out a yelp that echoes in this empty room.
With his free hand, he rubs my clit, sending me into overdrive. My breaths are rapid, and the room is filled with the sounds of my cries and moans, so loud that I couldn’t try to be quiet if I tried.
“Look at you, falling apart on this bed like such a good girl. You’re beautiful like this, Fallon,” he whispers, and I’m done for.
“Oh my god, Ozzy Don’t stop. Please,” I beg, and he graciously lets me finish this time, ending the cat and mouse game he was playing before.
My vision is filled with stars, and the ringing in my ears is so loud I can’t even hear my own thoughts. I’m launched into the first real orgasm I’ve ever had, and I’m so high I feel like my body is floating.
“Perfect.Absolutely fucking perfect,” he groans, sitting me up and gently leaving soft kisses all over my face.
“Wow, that was fucking intense,” I whisper, watching the twisted sense of pleasure dance across his face.
“I’m not done with you yet. That was only the beginning,” he teases, kissing me harder this time.
I decide to take the lead, lifting his shirt over his head, and trailing my hands across his hard chest. I leave kisses around his pecs, and down his abs, feeling his tight muscles everywhere my hands can touch. Suddenly, he takes my hair in his fist, jerking me upward to look into his eyes.
“Fuck, Fallon. Have you sucked cock before?” He asks bluntly, and I run my hand over the bulge in his pants.
“Yes,” I whisper, and he squeezes his eyes shut.
“Did you like it?”
“Not really, no,” I say honestly, and it looks like I crushed his dreams, his body instantly deflating with my honesty. “I’ll try, though.”
He shakes his head, bringing his lips to mine.
“You’re incredible. I’ll go easy on you, at first.” He releases my hair while I drag my nails down his abdomen until I reach the belt buckle of his jeans, slowly undoing it, and ripping the leather through the loops.
I take my time with the button and zipper, loving the feeling of control and power in my veins.