Page 74 of Filthy Elites

“On whether you care about what happens to it? I can’t guarantee it will remain in one piece.”

“I’m not usually attached to material things, but I think I’d like to preserve this particular dress.” I turn around and look over my shoulder. “Help me unzip it?”

He kisses me between my shoulder blades and then runs his tongue down my back as he unzips the garment.

I gasp, reaching behind myself for him. The dress falls into a heap at my feet, and before I can move, he spins me around and covers one of my nipples with his mouth. Arching my back, I thread my fingers through his hair, yanking at the strands. He nibbles and sucks, driving me insane with longing. Breast play never did much for me, but Jason’s tongue is pure magic.

He releases my nipple with a loud pop and trails open kisses up my neck to my ear.

“What do want you, Isabelle?” he whispers, and then bites my earlobe.

I melt into him, trying to remember how to speak.

“You,” I murmur.

He chuckles, sending whisps of desire down my spine. “Your wish is my command, my love.”

He leads me to the bed and nudges me to sit on the edge. I’m still wearing my panties, but Jason has most of his clothes on. Not breaking eye contact, he unbuttons his shirt slowly and then lobs it to the side. Unfortunately, there’s another shirt underneath, which he keeps on.

“Still too many clothes.” I pout.

“Patience, darling.”

I narrow my eyes, knowing he’s teasing me on purpose. Two can play at that game. I rub my thumb over my lips, and then I suck my middle finger. Jason’s eyes bug-out and then narrow. Now that my finger is thoroughly wet, I drag it down my belly until I reach the edge of my underwear.

“Oh no, sweetheart. You’re not pleasuring yourself tonight.” He drops to his knees and softly runs his hands over my thighs.

“You’d better do something about it quickly, then.”

He parts my legs and, holding my stare, leans forward to lick my pussy through the fabric of my panties.

I gasp, then I moan. His tongue is torturous and sinful, and it’s going to shatter me in no time. I reach for the back of his head, urging him to keep going.

He pulls the fabric aside and with one swipe of his tongue over my clit, he pushes me right off the edge.

“Oh my God, Jason.” I pull his hair harder.

My body shakes from head to toe as a violent wave of pleasure levels me. I fall back on the mattress, my body turned into mush, keeping my eyes closed because the room is spinning out of control.

I hear him take off the rest of his clothes, and then his body covers mine. His erection presses against my belly as he nudges his nose against the crook of my neck.

“I love your taste when you come on my tongue,” he whispers in my ear.

“I feel the same way. Slide off me and I’ll return the favor.”

“No, I want to come inside your sweet pussy first.”

With a simple movement of his hips, his cock slides into position, but he doesn’t penetrate me at once. Instead, he teases me at my entrance while he kisses my neck.

“Jason, please. I thought you weren’t going to be cruel anymore.”

“I’m not, babe. I just know that once I’m inside you, I’m not going to last long.”

I bring my knees up, hooking my legs at the ankle behind his ass. “I don’t care. We have the whole night.”

“When you put it that way….” He pushes forward, sheathing himself to the hilt.

His fullness stretching me makes me complete. I never knew one could feel this way during sex, but I never experienced anything like this before. I wasn’t a virgin when I met Jason, but I might as well have been.

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