Page 86 of Rough Around the Hedges

I covered her pussy with my mouth and gently sucked. Her wetness instantly coated my tongue, and I groaned, moving my tongue across her until I found her swollen clit.

“A—ah.” She fisted my hair, rolling her hips against my mouth.

No, no.

She wasn’t going to come this quickly.

I hadn’t had my fun yet.

I was going to devour her until she begged me to stop. I was going to taste her arousal, get a proper taste of what sucking my cock had done to her. I was going to do it again and again until there was nothing left for her to give me.

I wanted her to be a trembling, weak mess when I was done with her.

If she wasn’t, I’d simply have to keep going until she was.

I pushed my tongue inside her, making her jolt. She let out a breathy moan, and it shifted to a sharp inhale as I replaced my tongue with one, then two, fingers.

“Rose? Are you in there, dear?”

We both froze.

Susan.

Rose’s eyes widened, and she grabbed my head, trying to pull my mouth away from her.

Trying.

She shot me a warning look before quickly saying, “What’s up?”

Right.

Because a warning look was going to stop me when I had two fingers inside her pussy and her clit in my mouth.

“Can you come out a minute?”

She kept pushing at me, but I only slowed my pace. I stilled my fingers inside her and slowly explored her with my tongue, teasing her around her clit.

“N—no,” Rose said, her legs trembling. “I’m getting changed!”

Dirty little liar.

“Oh, right. Well, then…”

I paid no attention to whatever it was that was bothering Susan, because I simply did not fucking care. All I cared about was this woman in front of me, desperately trying to keep her shit together as I did my best to make her fall apart.

Rose clamped her hand over her mouth and dropped her chin to her chest as Susan rambled about something outside.

I curled my fingers inside her, touching the spot I knew made her want to cry, and smiled against her clit. She thumped the table next to us, fighting to keep her moans under wraps.

“Rose? Are you all right in there?” Susan’s voice raised a few octaves.

Oh, she’s just fine, Susan, thanks for asking.

“Stubbed my toe!” she shouted. “Owww.”

The tiniest hint of a heated moan escaped into her ‘ow,’ and I pressed my face into her inner thigh to hide my laugh.

She was going to kill me for this.

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