Page 133 of The Surprise Play
“Really? I hadn’t heard that. Are you totally sure?”
“Pretty sure,” I play along with his teasing, fighting a laugh as he saunters back toward the bed.
It’s impossible not to stare.
He really is the finest specimen I have ever seen.
Pausing at the end of the bed, he crosses his arms, showing off his biceps while I lose the ability to think coherently.
“You keep looking at me like that and I just might have to have you again,” he warns.
“Oh really?” I smirk, then lick the side of my mouth and boldly drink him in like I’m parched.
With a playful growl, he pounces onto the bed, and I let out a squeal, laughing when he tugs me down and rolls over top of me. Peppering my face with kisses, he then stops to brush the tip of his nose across mine and check, “You sure? You’re not too sore or anything?”
Oh my gosh, he’s so sweet.
“I think I’ll be okay,” I murmur, not really sure if it’ll hurt until he goes back down there again.
“Well…” He presses his lips to mine. “If it does, you just let me know and I’ll kiss it better for you.”
I snicker. “Down there?”
“Ye-ah.” He draws out the word, his eyes starting to sparkle. “I’d love to kiss you down there.”
“No, you wouldn’t,” I laugh, but the sound quickly disappears when I see that he’s completely serious.
I swallow, wondering what that feels like.
I mean, I know people do that. I even know the scientific term for it—cunnilingus. And if I go down on him, that’d be fellatio.
Both words sound kind of gross to me, but… I wonder what it’d feel like.
Wily’s lips twitch, his tongue darting out the corner of his mouth before he rolls off me, flicking the duvet away and silently asking me if I want to try.
“Ummm.” My nose wrinkles. “I don’t know if I’ll like it.”
Splaying his hand over my stomach, he rubs a slowcircle and kisses my shoulder. “It’s okay if you don’t, baby. I’ll just stop.”
Biting my lips together, I give him a tentative nod, rising up on my elbows to watch him settle between my legs. He kisses just above my pubic hair line before looking up at me with hooded eyes. His blue gaze sparkles with affection, and then his tongue darts out, licking my clit and making me gasp.
Okay, so that’s new.
He watches me for a second and I nod, closing my eyes and losing myself in this new sensation.
“Mmmm.” I can’t stop myself from moaning when he flattens his tongue over my sensitive spot. Tipping my head back, I fist the sheet beneath me and fight for air as he keeps going, keeps licking, keeps tearing me apart with his delicate touch.
By the time his finger slips inside me, I’m crying out to the ceiling, unable to help myself as he sends me out to space with a rocketing orgasm that shakes my whole body.
“Good girl,” he purrs as I buck my hips and whimper into the back of my hand. “You like that?”
“Uh-huh,” I squeak, my chest heaving.
He crawls back up my body with a grin, sucking my nipples one at a time before nuzzling into my neck.
I pull him over me, relishing his weight as we sink into the mattress together.
This man.
