Page 78 of Secrets in Love
“You like that, Lil One? You like it when I taste you?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Just wait. It only gets better.”
I split her open with my fingers, assaulted her clit, and licked her entrance. “Holy shit! It’s too much!” She pounded her fist into the tiles, shaking her head and trying to shift her hips away, but I gripped her ass cheeks and pulled her back onto me.
“You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamt of doing this, Gidge. Those silly, black bikinis with their fucking tiny triangles hiding your pussy have been teasing and tormenting me for years, begging me to slide that fabric over and eat it every damn time. So, now you need to be a good girl and take what Natey gives you, okay?”
She pulled her lips into her mouth, nodded, and hissed, “Yesssss.”
Every moan, whisper, and purr not only told me where and what she liked but turned my dick to stone, making me more desperate to have and feel her break on my face. “Are you watching me, Gidge?” I gasped and swallowed a mouthful of water. “Can you see what you do to me? You have me on my knees and harder than I’ve ever been.”
Evie growled and pushed me deeper into her glistening cunt. “Shush, I’m trying to concentrate.” My laughter must have tickled in all the right places as I felt her legs weaken and her grip tighten till I feared she may soon hit bone. “There, there, there, there. Stay right there. Don’t you dare move.”
I wanted to argue, to withdraw my tongue, look up at her flushed face, and tell her thatshewas causing the majority of movement by rolling and grinding against my lips, but I was kind of scared she’d waterboard or snap me like a twig, which, for some reason, turned me on even more. It was a dilemma for the ages, wanting to please my woman, to give her this new, mind-blowing experience. To make her come again and again, but also enjoying the fuck out of her inflicting pain and bossing me around. I wanted to be her brat. To be reprimanded. To be scolded. When she had smacked my ass earlier, I nearly blew a gasket. Little Evie Austen and her hot, grumpy ass uncovered a new kink—one I looked forward to exploring.
But I had a job to do, and do it I did.
Zoning in on her swollen clit as ordered, I picked up speed and held as still as I could. Her nails dug into my scalp, and I felt her begin to tense. I was about to praise her, to urge her on with some of my favorite filth, but before I could, her knees buckled, and she collapsed over my shoulder. “What the hell!” she screamed—legitimately screamed—as she squirted all over my tongue.
I cradled her limp, slippery body in my arms and sat back on my heels with her perched on my knees. She nestled into my neck and gently sucked the skin into her mouth before flopping against me. “Shit, did I just wet myself?”
“No, baby. You came like a fucking queen. I knew you had it in you.”
She giggled nervously and sighed. “God, I’ve wasted so much time.”
“Don’t worry, Shirley. We’ve got forever to make it up.”
Evie
Nate lay beside me, kissing and counting the freckles that laid just above my hip. Each time he made it to thirty, he got distracted, lost count, and started over.
“I’m glad you’re doing a thorough job, but I keep telling you I don’t have freckles on my boobs.”
“Yeah, I see that now. But one can’t be too careful.” He propped himself on his elbow and smiled lazily. “I want to stay in bed with you forever, Gidge. Can we? Please? It would be so romantic. We can just order food and get a sexy maid to come in to give us a sponge bath and empty our chamber pots.”
I screwed my face in disgust.
“I dunno what sick kind of fantasyland you’re living in, but that does not sound romantic. It sounds smelly and gross. Besides, you have a farm to get back—”
Nate pressed his finger against my lip to shush me.
“Save it, Shirley. Today is all about revealing our deepest, darkest secrets, long-held desires, and guilty, filthy kinks. I have little to no tolerance for reality.” He took my hand and slapped himself on the cheek with my open palm. “I’ll go first. I have a new kink.”
“Oh Lord.” I rolled my eyes. Nate ignored me and kept talking.
“I liked—no, loved—it when you spanked me. I nearly blew my load every time you did it, and I’m fairly confident that if you ever wanted to bring a whip into the bedroom, I wouldnotbe opposed.”
“A whip? What the hell, Nate? I lost my virginity thirty-five seconds ago. I don’t think I’m ready to be a dominatrix. “
“Fuck, just hearing you say that has me gagging for it.” He ran his finger over my lip and hissed when I bit down. “You may think you’re not ready, but I saw the fire in your eyes when you brought your hand down on my cheeks and told me what to do. Being a violent, bossy bitch just comes naturally.”
I slapped him across the head, proving his point.
“Why don’t we just tuck that away for later? Besides, we can’t get too comfortable with this whole intercourse thing. This is only temporary.”
“Gidge, nothing between us has ever been, nor ever will be, temporary. And no reality, remember?”
