Page 27 of Tempted By the Taurus
I nodded. "You know I have to grab my purse first, and I'll be ready."
"You look good enough to eat."
My cheeks warmed at A'Mylo's words, but I was happy he liked my outfit. I wore a red and white sleeveless, scoop-neck, elegant dress. October was rolling in, and the weather had changed tremendously, but I couldn't stay away from wearing dresses and skirts, especially when I felt like this was a special occasion. Still, with him saying I looked good enough for him to eat made me want him to eat me. The kisses were a little too much for me. I was ready to go all the way with him, but he had to be ready to reach that stage of our relationship, too.
I got my purse off the couch and turned back to him. "I'm ready."
The look in A'Mylo's eyes had my panties wet.
"Hold on. I can't leave here without giving you a proper kiss. Your lips look too inviting not to kiss."
A'Mylo wrapped his arms around my waist, and I dropped my purse on the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck, eager to feel his lips against mine. He didn't waste any time dipping his head, and his large hands captured my face before his lips claimed mine. His tongue traced my lips, causing me to shudder against him. Our tongues and lips tangled together, turning the kiss wilder, and moans slipped from my mouth. I felt drunk and dizzy, causing me to sway, and he let go of my hand and pulled me roughly to him. More moans slipped from my mouth as he dragged his lips from mine.
"Damn, that was a kiss," he mumbled against my lips, swiping his tongue across my lips.
I moaned and leaned into him, seconds away from telling him I wanted him. I had never been the type to beat around the bush when I wanted sex. Right now, I need it. My lady partsached and were as wet as they could be. I had to change my panties before we left.
"Umm, before we leave, I need to do something." My face was on fire from letting him know that.
He smirked. "Do you need help getting cleaned up down there?"
My cheeks burned at the fact that he knew what was up. But I nodded, knowing I wanted him to clean me up. He held out his hand for me to take. Saying nothing to each other, I led him to my bedroom. From the darkened curtains, my bedroom was dark. I switched on the light and turned to him. He stood staring at me with so much lust in his eyes. I shuddered, not knowing what to do with myself.
"I didn't come in here to play no games. You said you needed cleaning, so that's what I'm going to do. Would you like me to remove your own clothes, or would you prefer to do it yourself? For your sake, you'd better do it if you don't want me to ruin your pretty dress."
I gulped and took off my clothes, watching him strip down to his boxer briefs. I moaned in approval of A'Mylo's body. He was a work of art. He had a tattoo on his chest, near his heart, of a baby's face. I lowered my eyes, taking in the abs he had. I wanted to lick him, and the print he had between his legs almost scared me half to death. I had a feeling he'd hurt me with the size. The term third leg came to mind as I eyed his thickness in those briefs.
"Damn, baby. Your body is amazing."
I gulped. "Thank you. I can say the same about your body."
A'Mylo grinned and flexed his chest. "Oh, yeah?" He pulled me into his arms and buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my strawberry scent. "I can get drunk off smelling you." He growled against my skin and bit down on my neck.
My mouth fell open as a moan slipped out of it. "Mylo," I whispered.
He continued to suck on my neck as his hands roamed down my body until he moved them between my legs. "Fuck, you're soaked."
"What do you plan to do about it?" I wickedly cooed.
A'Mylo had brought out my freaky side, and it was hard to put her back when she was released.
He lifted his head from my neck and peered at me with a grin on his face. "I plan to do everything about it. You must not know who you're dealing with."
I chuckled. "Hmm, if you say so." I liked to play with fire, and I knew I'd get burned one of these days messing around with A'Mylo.
He captured my lips in a kiss that made my knees buckle, but he held me up. We walked until the backs of my legs hit my bed. Then he lowered me down until my ass was at the edge.
He got down on his knees and looked at me. "I need to clean you up, remember?"
That was something he didn't have to remind me of. I wanted to feel his lips against my other set of lips. "Go ahead. I'm ready for you."
That was all I needed to say before A'Mylo placed my legs on his shoulders and buried his head between my legs. I gasped so loudly as tears filled my eyes. It felt like an out-of-body experience from the way he licked and sucked on me. My flesh was sensitive, but I had no intention of telling him to stop.
"A'Mylo..." I repeatedly moaned his name, rotating my pussy against his lips.
He tongued-fucked me like I'd never been fucked before. What the hell was he doing down there?
I arched my back, trying to get closer to his mouth, but he held a hand down on my stomach, lifting his head. "Nah, I need you to relax," he stated before he dived back into his meal.
