Page 21 of Skating the Blue Line
Chloe is a mixture of vanilla and something else that makes my mouth water. Like the rest of her, I’m going to be thinking about it every time I jerk off for the next few months.
Thoughts like that are dangerous, and I have no idea where the hell they are coming from.
For right now, I’ll keep them there and continue to lose myself in this beautiful woman.
I tweak one of Chloe’s nipples and slide my hand down her body until I have two fingers teasing her entrance.
My name is on her lips and when I slide my fingers in her, she lets out the most delicious sound. So delicious that I want to embed it in my mind.
“You take my fingers so well. Makes me wonder how you will take my cock,” I say against her, feeling her tighten around my fingers.
“Maybe you should find out,” she pants out, moving her hips, looking for the climax that is trying to escape.
“Don’t worry, baby. I will, I just need you to do something for me.” I give her one long lick, before meeting her gaze.
“And what is that?” she asks, her eyes so beautifully hooded.
“You’re going to come on my tongue like the good girl I know you are and as a reward, I will fuck you will my cock in ways that will have you feeling me for a whole damn week.”
She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to suppress either a smile or a moan. “I like the sound of that.”
I throw a wink in her direction, ignoring my cock as it throbs and continues to beg for attention. “Good. Now, come. Beg for it and I will reward you even more.”
“Yes,” is all Chloe is able to get out before I intensify my movements.
My fingers slide in and out of her, all the while her clit never leaves my mouth.
One of her hands lands in my hair, and she pulls at the strand as tight as she can. It’s moments like this one that I’m fucking glad that I keep my hair this long.
Her pussy continues to tighten around my fingers and holding them as if they were in a vice.
“Liam, please. I need to come. I’m right there. Please.”
“You want it, sweetheart?” I nip at her inner thigh, my fingers not relenting.
“Yes. Please,” she pants out, her back arching in the process.
“I like hearing you beg.”
My lips stay on her, as I bite down in her clit and stoke her inner wall. All it takes in one swipe at her g-spot and Chloe is unraveling, screaming, and begging for more.
“Oh my god. Yes!”
She explodes on my tongue and even though she tries to push me off, my tongue stays on her even as her body starts to calm down. I lick up every single drop of her release and as soon as I’m done, I want more.
I give her pussy one last kiss before standing up to full height and ridding myself of my clothes.
Chloe’s eyes stay on me the whole time, watching my every move as her breathing continues to settle. As she watches me, studies my body, one of her hands moves to her pussy and starts rubbing at her clit as if it wasn’t in my mouth just a minute ago. Each one of her movements tells me that she is ready for more.
Watching her touch herself and looking at me with lust filled eyes, has me reaching for my cock as soon as my boxer briefs are discarded.
Being the little vixen that she is, Chloe sits up and reaches for me, getting close enough to run her tongue along my length.
The image of my cock in her mouth and swallowing me whole is still in my mind from earlier, but I’m on the brink of a fucking explosion. I need a hell of a lot more than her mouth.
I slide my hand into her hair and pull her mouth away from me as gently as possible, tilting her head enough to look up at me.
“As much as I like watching you suck me off, I have other plans.”
