Page 39 of Steve's Barmaid
Billie’s fragrance was heady and overpowering, and I wanted to do more. I just wasn’t sure whatmorelooked like. I pulled away from her chest. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, and her cheeks and chest were bright pink.
“What else—” I didn’t need to finish my sentence.
Billie grabbed my hand and pushed it down the front of her pants, then pulled me in for another kiss. I had heard enough conversation from the other guards and seen enough naked orkin to know what fucking was—I’d actually witnessed it on more than a few occasions in the sauna—but I wanted to find out about everything that led up to it. Billie shoving my hands into the front of her pants was definitely a cue. I explored her stomach and hips with my fingers before sliding my hand lower to the crux of her thighs. I traced my fingers over her mound and through the silky hair covering it. Taking my hand lower, I reached her damp folds. This had to be where I was meant to be. She was hot to the touch and wet. I dragged my fingers up and down, exploring her before spreading her lips apart with my two fingers. I slid along a small bead of flesh at the top of her lower lips. She gasped into my mouth as I glanced along the nub before suddenly gripping my hand. Fuck was I doing something wrong?
Billie looked at me, concerned. “This is kind of a big step. I should have double-checked but got caught up in how good you felt—are you okay with this?”
I dropped my jaw, shocked. “I am very okay with this. Feeling you this way is incredible. I thought you stopped me because I had done something wrong.”
“Oh no, definitely not. That spot you just glanced your fingers along was my clit. It is very sensitive. Think like my nipples but to the extreme.”
I slipped my fingers across her clit again, trying different strokes to see what worked. Billie panted as I circled its edges, slipping her hands into my hair and pulling it tightly into her fingers. The reactions she gave me were driving my need higher and higher. I felt as if I might combust at any moment.
“Can we sit or lay down, maybe? I want better access to this divine cunt of yours,” I asked, not letting up on her clit.
Billie looked at me in surprise. “Who taught you the word cunt?”
“The other guards mainly. And Reykr. We’re a community that bathes together. I knew what a cunt was before I knew what it was for.”
“Ah, and you’d like better access to mydivinecunt?” She teased.
“Yes, please.” Unable to keep the eagerness out of my voice.
I wanted to put my mouth on her the way she had on me. Billie released me, smiling, as she pulled off first her boots, then her pants, leaving her completely nude in front of me.
“Lay down and spread your legs,” I said, surprised at the command in my voice.
“Oh really? Giving orders now?” Billie arched a brow at me.
“Oh shit, was that too demanding? I mean, will you please lie down? You got to see all of me yesterday. I want to see all of you.” I spit the words out very quickly.
“I happen to like it when you’re bossy,” she said. “Tell me what you want, Steve. Maybe one day you can be in control.” Billie wrapped her arms around me and gave me a deep kiss while brushing her hardened nipples across my chest. She then laid down on the blanket, leaning up on her elbows and with her knees spread wide. “Tell me what you want from me. Is this what you had in mind?” she asked.
I tried to keep my mouth from hanging open as she lay, spread out before me, completely bare.
“Yes, yes, it is,” I choked out.
I dropped to the ground, positioning myself between her knees. Ahh, there was that scent again. It seemed to radiate out of her core. I pulled each of her thighs a bit wider so I could fit my shoulders between them.
She had silky curls covering her mound that were the same color as the hair on her head. Her lips were swollen andglistening pink. With the way her legs were bent, I could just barely see her clit and the slit where I assumed my cock would go, based on all my conversations with the other guards. That, and the fact that my cock started to dribble excessively just at the sight of her lower lips. At this angle, it didn’t look big enough to accommodate my cock, but that was a worry for later. I admired her cunt for so long she started to shift.
“Er, do you not like what you see?” She looked uncomfortable.
Fuck. That was the last thing I wanted to make her feel—it was the exact opposite. I loved what I saw, every inch of her soft skin. I wanted to devour her. Her scent was driving me insane.
“No, I love it,” I responded, voice husky. “Can I kiss and lick you the way you did to me?”
Billie simply nodded.
“You may have to give me some direction.” I hesitated.
“I am sure you will be able to follow my responses, but I can help,” she said, smiling down at me.
Finally, Billie was bared to me fully, her perfect soft stomach and flared hips all pointing me toward her wet core. Already wedged between her thighs, I licked her slit from bottom to top. I was rewarded with a delightful little squeal from Billie, but I wanted to take my time learning her. I licked up each side, devouring the musky, sweet taste that was all Billie. Once I had given thorough attention to each fold, I used my fingers to spread her wide. Ah, there was the tiny bead of flesh that had made her go wild before. I slid my tongue around it, not wanting to touch it directly and overstimulate her.
I tried circling it with the tip of my tongue, stopping every few seconds to drag it across gently across the entirety of her clit.
“There!” Billie cried as I flicked my tongue across her sensitive button again.
