Page 94 of Twisted Truths
Her hips rock against my ministrations, and I know she’s close by the way she trembles. I shift positions, placing her leg over my shoulder and opening her up to me. I alternate sucking and flicking her clit, encouraged by the sinful melody coming from her lips as she pants my name over and over again.
“Yes,” she moans, drawing the word out. “Oh, my g—oh, yes … Right there … Mmm … Nash … please…”
“Do you want to come, Hadley?” I grin lazily up at her as my fingers stroke her.
“Mmm … Yes, please.”
I chuckle, nipping the inside of her thigh. “Since you asked so nicely.”
Spreading her with my fingers, I spear her core with my tongue, licking, sucking, and grazing my teeth over her folds until her body shudders and her release coats my mouth. I don’t stop; I help her ride through her orgasm until she tugs lightly on my hair.
Pressing one final kiss to her public bone, I release her leg and stand, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
She looks fucking perfect with her pupils blown and her cheeks flushed bright red.
Hadley pushes at the waistband of my pants, and I help her, stepping out and kicking them away. She stares at my cockbefore releasing a deep breath and taking it in her hand, giving it a tentative stroke.
My head drops back, and I release a guttural groan as I twitch in her hold. I’m leaking pre-cum, and she swipes her thumb over my tip.
Fuck me, I’m going to be lucky if I don’t blow from her soft touch alone. There’s an innocence about it that turns me on.
“Does it … Am I doing it right?” she murmurs, uncertainty clear in her tone.
I force my eyes open, gazing down at her, almost blowing my load when I take in the way she’s watching her hand move up and down my length. “Perfect,” I grunt out as she squeezes my shaft lightly on her upward stroke. “So good, baby.”
She licks her lips and drags her gaze to mine. “I want to taste you.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
My cock twitches at the thought of her on her knees, swallowing me down with those kiss-swollen lips.
I release a shaky breath and bring my hand up to cup her cheek. “Are you sure?” I brush my mouth over hers lightly, barely touching.
She nods. Her cheeks heat as she ducks her head. “I’ve never done it before.”
I tilt her chin so she’s forced to look at me. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for.”
“Will you help me make it good for you?”
This girl is going to be the death of me, the way she’s making my heart hammer. I’m scared it’s going to punch straight out of my chest.
“If that’s what you want?” I question, not wanting to force her into anything.
Hadley nods again.
I swallow hard, collecting her hair and twisting it around my hand. Kissing her once more, I say gently, “Get on your knees.”
She complies, still stroking me with more confident strokes.
My body trembles as I try to hold onto my self-control.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue,” I tell her, my voice gravelly.
Hadley does as I ask, blinking up at me with those innocent green eyes. I grip the base of my dick with my free hand, squeezing hard and praying I don’t fuck things up with her.
Slowly—torturously so—I feed my cock into her mouth, breathing heavily from the silky warmth of her tongue. Releasing the base of my dick, I trace my fingers over her stretched lips, marvelling at how fucking beautiful she is. I hit the back of her throat, and she gags a little, so I pull out slightly, giving her room to breathe.
“Close,” I instruct, and she does, swallowing around me and eliciting a deep groan from my lips.
