Page 98 of Come Apart
"Luke," she groans.
I suck harder, my hands making their way to her hips.
I unzip her shorts. She arches her back, shifting out of them, and I bring my hands to her inner thighs. I slide them up, and up, and up, closer and closer.
Her skin gives way to the soft fabric of her panties. I press my hand against them. They're already wet. She already wants me so badly.
She shudders again, her eyes squeezed shut, her head tilting back. I run my tongue around her nipples, and she shakes with every flick. I suck harder, and harder, until I feel her nails on my skin.
She looks down at me, her hair falling over her face, her eyes locked on mine. "You're wearing too many clothes." She pulls my T-shirt over my head and scans my body. "Still too many."
She reaches for my zipper, but I stop her.
"I'm not done with you." I slide my arms around her and run my hands from her back to her ass.
She shudders. "But... I want to... to you..."
"I want to eat you out, Ally. And I'm not going to stop until I make you come."
She groans and softens her body, relaxing so I can position her. I take her into my arms and lay her on the couch. She closes her eyes, lost in her desire. She's all mine. I dig my fingers into the sides of her panties and pull them off her hips as slowly as possible. She shakes as they pass her hips, squirms as they reach her knees, arches her back as they fall off her feet.
I bring my hand to her thighs, pressing her legs apart.
I take a second to just enjoy the view.
She's so fucking wet, so pink and ready. I press my lips into her thigh. My first kiss is soft. The next is harder. Closer to her.
"Oh," she groans. She reaches for my shoulders, squeezing tight. But I continue my pace, dragging my lips up her thigh, kissing and nibbling her soft, tender skin.
Then I reach her folds.
I soak her in as I slide my tongue over her. She tastes so good, sweet, and her groans are music in my ears.
I work my way towards her clit, sucking on her lips, sliding my tongue against her folds. She's so soft and wet against my mouth, and I lick her from top to bottom then back again.
Then, when she's panting loudly, when her nails sink into my back, I press my tongue flat against her clit. She nearly screams. I do it again, a soft, slow stroke. She groans, a little louder, her thighs falling flat onto the couch. I lick her again, and again, and again, soft slow strokes all the way.
"Luke." It rolls off her tongue like it's her favorite thing in the world.
She's lost in desire. She's so fucking sexy and she's close. I have to taste her as she comes.
I spread her lips apart with my fingers and lick her from top to bottom. She pants, her back arching, her legs squeezing my ears. I slide my tongue over her cunt.
Mhmm. She's getting sweeter, saltier, closer.
I press her thighs against the couch, hard, and I go deeper, my tongue plunging inside her. She groans. "Fuck. Luke. Fuck."
"Oh, fuck," she groans again. She shakes. Moaning. Rocking her pelvis into my mouth.
I lick her again. She gasps. Her nails are so hard on my shoulders. Her voice is so high. This is the spot. I lick her again, harder and faster. She wraps her legs around me. She pants. She moans. She screams. But I don't stop. I lick her again and again, all her want and need pouring into me.
"Oh, fuck, I'm... Oh, fuck Luke..." She rocks into me one last time, her voice cracking, her nails hard against me as she comes.
She tugs at my hair, pulls me back to her, a goofy smile on her face. "Jesus fucking Christ." She collapses next to me.
But she's not done. She presses her hands into my ass and wraps her legs around me. Her lips graze mine. A soft kiss. Then harder. Her tongue probes my mouth, swirling around mine.
Her hands are on my hips. She pulls my boxers to my knees and brushes her hand against my cock. Heat spreads through me again. I need to have her like this. I need to come inside her.
