Page 44 of Her Marine
Killian gave Journee’s pussy languid licks. She’d cum for him pretty quickly, but that had been his goal. He hadn’t been lying to her that night at dinner when he’d told her he planned on making her feel the same way she had after he’d tasted her the first time and then some. No, Killian meant every word of it. Which meant that he’d have her continuously cumming for him.
His tongue began to circle her clit slowly, giving her soft licks before Killian slid down her body, giving her time to come down from her orgasm. Lifting her left leg, he kissed her ankle, nipping at it before he trailed his lips slowly up her leg. He stopped to bite at her calf, swirling the tip of his tongue around it, placing soft kisses on it before continuing up.
His lips grazed her thigh before his tongue came out to run along it, taste it right at the crease. So close, he knew that Journee could feel him breathing against her pussy by the soft gasp she released.
He then switched to giving the other leg the same slow treatment. Instead of licking her thigh this time, he swiped his tongue lightly over her slit. Killian enjoyed the taste of her on his tongue, enjoyed how responsive she was for him. The way he could make her wet with words, with the slightest touches.
His arms came under her legs, the bends of her knees hooking over his biceps, and he gripped her waist, lifting her and pulling a slight noise of surprise from her. He paid it no mind as he rotated, sitting on the bed, burying his face between those smooth thighs, and pulling her clit into his mouth.
Killian didn’t tend to be a man of hurried action when pleasing his partner, preferring to take his time and savor every aspect of it. Enjoy it all, and that was precisely what he planned on doing.
He hadn’t rushed the first time he had Journee in bed, and now that they would both be getting what they’d wanted...craved, he would make sure she enjoyed every minute of it. Show her what it was like when she had a man that thought of her pleasure first, what it was like for her just to be able to enjoy it.
He felt one of her hands begin to run through his hair as she moaned, and Killian knew that it was in an attempt to help steady herself and feel more secure. She didn’t need to do that; he’d be damned if he let her fall on anything other than his tongue and dick tonight.
Killian sucked her clit, using his tongue to press on the tip of it each time. He kept a slow pace building her next orgasm, stoking the embers of it as he reveled in her sweet taste. A taste he’d become addicted to the first time he’d tasted her cum on his fingers, even more so when he’d tasted directly from the source.
Journee’s moans filled the room, and it was music to his ears. He enjoyed the way they bounced off the walls, serenading him. Killian was the conductor, pulling the sounds, turning them into the sweet symphony she emitted.
Not wanting her to cum too fast, Killian released her clit and circled his tongue around it. The touch of it was teasing, and Journee fisted his hair, causing him to chuckle against her pussy. She shivered at the sensation, and he bit her clit lightly before laving it with his tongue.
Killian wasn’t stupid. He was well aware that she’d been about to cum when he’d stopped sucking her clit, and while he did want her to cum for him continuously, he didn’t need her trying to tap out on him anytime soon.
Once he was sure he’d licked the sting of his bite away, he went back to barely brushing his tongue over her clit. Journee groaned, her other hand now fisting his hair as well. She rocked her hips forwards, seeming to forget her previous worry of falling, wanting to cause extra pressure on her clit. Killian retracted his tongue, and she groaned out.
“Stop teasing me,” she demanded.
Killian changed their position, lying back and flipping them swiftly, causing Journee to gasp out as her back hit the bed. He placed a long, slow lick against her clit.
“I’m not teasing you, Tigress. You’re impatient,” he told her.
Journee sat up on her elbows and looked at him. “You are teasing me now.”
Killian circled his tongue around her clit. “I’m tasting. There’s a difference, baby.”
He watched as Journee smirked at him, and Killian saw that spark of mischief in her eyes, saw them take on that look they so often did when she was preparing to tease him back. Her brown eyes locked with his gray ones, and she licked her lips.
“You’re tasting, but don’t you want to drink too, baby?” She ran her thumb over his bottom lip. “Let me quench that thirst.”
Killian smirked at her before he leaned in and took her clit back into his mouth, sucking it like a man on a mission, and fuck if he wasn’t. He was always the aggressor in bed. Typically, he was always the one controlling what happened, and he enjoyed it, but this, his little tigress telling him precisely what she wanted, coaxing him, always stirred his dick.
“Fuck!” Journee moaned as her hands gripped his hair.
He knew that she was on the precipice of cumming, and he released her clit, opting to tongue it with firm pressure instead, and Journee began to move against it. Her hips rocked, circling to get what she wanted.
And if she was going to quench his thirst as she said, allow him to drink from her Holy Grail, he didn’t want to miss a drop by having his lips too occupied with her clit.
Journee’s legs began to shake, and her moans became louder. It was only a few seconds later that she was cumming, screaming his name.
“Killian!”
He leaned down, catching the onslaught of her release on his tongue, in his mouth. Because true to her word, she was quenching his thirst for her. This wasn’t the first time Killian had made her squirt, but she’d released so much more for him. They were going to drench her bed if he could make her cum like that the rest of the night. Fuck washing sheets, he would have to buy her an entirely new mattress, and Killian was not against it.
As he watched her come down from her high, and pull him into a searing kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth, he decided to make it his goal.
As their tongues danced, Journee tasting the sweetness of her release from his, he slipped his hand between them. His middle finger glided effortlessly over her slickened slit, and Journee gasped into his mouth from his teasing touches.
Slipping his finger further down, Killian slid it into her pussy, curling it to brush that bundle of nerves that caused her to writhe beneath him. Adding another finger, he pulled his lips from hers as he fucked her with them.
