Page 56 of Spark
"First time receiving oral?" he asked.
She bit her lower lip, and nodded.
“Jeez, Sophie, what were those college guys thinking?” If all they’d been thinking about was shoving their cocks into a willing pussy, then they’d been missing out on half the fun of having sex.
“That I wasn’t thin enough or pretty enough?” she said.
Did some asshole actually say that to her?To the gorgeous, sexy woman who was currently spread out like a feast he couldn’t wait to sample?
His cat snarled silently at the thought of some anonymous stranger insulting Sophie like that. And even worse, making her think that he was having pity sex with her.
Honestly, it made Chris mad, too. And not just because of the insult. All indications were that all she’d experienced so far was some seriously mediocre sex.
No wonder she flipped her shit when she thought I was just fooling around her because I wanted to score points against Matt.
It made him twice as determined to show her a really good time. And to make her feel every inch the hot, beautiful woman she was.
“Those assholes didn’t know what they were missing. You are so fucking hot, it's completely ridiculous. I've been thinking about you all night, imagining us naked together, and the reality is a hundred times better than that.”
Her eyes widened. “Really?”
She sounded like she didn’t believe him. Which was some Grade-A bullshit right there.
Someone really did a number on her—probably that jerk who told her that he asked her out because of a fucking bet.
“Really,” he said firmly. “And right now, I’m dying to taste you.”
He liked the way she inhaled sharply at his words.
He extended the tip of his tongue. Never breaking eye contact with her, he teased the small, stiff nub of her clit.
She gasped and just about levitated off the mattress, her breath rasping in her throat.
"Good?" he asked, just to make sure, though her reaction had pretty much told him everything he needed to know
"O. M. G," she exclaimed.
“That’s what I thought. This is going to befun, Sophie,” he promised.
He smirked in triumph and settled down to work some magic between her legs.
Chris loved giving oral, loved the smell and taste of a woman who was turned on, and right now, he was looking forward to driving Sophie out of her mind.
In no time, he had her writhing beneath him, reaching down to pull at his hair as he teased her with his mouth. She panted and whimpered and made other delightfully inarticulate noises every time he lapped at her clit or drew it into his mouth with gentle suction.
It didn’t take long to bring her right up to the edge. All he could think about was that she was the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted.
"I want to see you come, Sophie," he growled.
“Yes, please,” she panted, her voice shaking with need. He loved how powerful that sound it made him feel.
His rock-hard cock ached as it rubbed against the edge of her mattress. All he could think about was how much he wanted to drape her deliciously soft legs over his shoulders and bury himself to the balls inside her wet, tight depths.
He enthusiastically returned to work devouring her pussy. This time, it wasn't a gentle tease. Her sobbing moans were music to his ears as he fucked her with his tongue, exploring her swollen folds and tight passage.
Finally, he concentrated his attention on her clit, drawing it into his mouth with the same hard suction that he'd used on her nipples earlier, flicking the little bud mercilessly with his tongue.
She bit her hand, trying to muffle the sounds she made as her orgasm tore through her, her pussy pulsing rapidly against his lips as she arched and shook.
