Page 61 of The Last Love Story
“Husband will help wife explore and unlock all her sexual desires. As for tonight… you can tell me what you want or let me take the lead until you find your voice.”
I’ll do anything to be his next meal.
A flash of embarrassment hits as I think about saying the words aloud. Writing them in a fictional manner is entirely different.
“You keep thinking. I’ll start with this.”
His lips land just above my ankle, and it takes me a second to realize what he’s doing. He’s kissing me everywhere. As his lips trail up my leg, he skims his finger up my inner thigh, and my core clenches. I’m fraught with desperation.
When he gets to the top of my thigh, he strokes his finger up my center.
“There,” I whine. “That’s what I want. Lick my pussy. Please.”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
JUSTIN
I’ve diedand gone to heaven.
I’m lying between Jade’s legs, her scent teasing me with every inhale as she begs me to eat her pussy.
I could cry with happiness. She is everything I could ever want and so much more.
From the time I was a teenager, I’ve been obsessed with women and their beautiful bodies. Any shape. Any size. I wanted them all. But Jade is a new level.
I’m unhinged when it comes to her, and the only word that keeps rumbling through my mind ismine. She’s mine. I’ve touched her, kissed her, and I’m about to make her come like no one else ever has.
Anyone else tries to touch her, and I’ll break their hands.
I’m not a dark romance boy. I’m a good old boy who wants to worship his girl. But even I can’t deny how deeply possessive I feel and how animalistic it makes me.
“Justin, please.”
“Don’t worry, darlin’. I’ll take care of you.”
Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I lift them over my shoulders, giving me plenty of room to get lost in her. I’m going to savor every moment, every taste, every cry, every scream. I need it all.
Slowly, I pull her to me until her glistening pink pussy is right in front of me. I swirl my tongue around her entrance, groaning the second I taste her sweet and salty flavor. I lap my tongue there for a moment as she whines in desperation. My smile is wicked as I finally let my tongue trail up and swirl around her clit.
Her loud moan reverberates around the room, and it spurs me on. I was having fun teasing her, but I’m barely keeping it together. The friction of the mattress against my cock does little to settle me down, and the desperation in her moans makes me wild.
Gripping her thighs tighter, I eat her pussy like it’s the last meal I’ll ever eat. Ever need.
“Oh. Fuck. Justin. Yes.”
My name on her lips like that is enough to end me.
I need more. Need to feel her beautiful body come.
Her fingers card through my hair, and she grabs on, holding me right where she wants me as she rides my face. I suck on her clit, and she pulls me tighter against her.
“Right there. Please, please.”
My only job right now is to make sure she has the best orgasm of her life. I want her to forget anyone else ever existed. It’s just me. Us.
Her legs tremble and she cries out, pulling harder on my hair. I flick at her clit with my tongue, and her body goes taut.
“Yes,” she cries, and I lift my gaze, watching the way she lights up, her body shaking as her orgasm tears through her.
