Page 38 of Fear of Love
My lips twitched when my jeans got stuck by my ankles, making Landon frown and yank harder, almost sliding me off the counter. I was glad to know I wasn’t the only impatient one.
With my jeans tossed to the side, I sat there in my thin panties.
It wasn’t lost on me that this moment was about to change everything between us. We were no longer treading that line, we were about toobliterateit.
As Landon moved to his knees, he kept his eyes on me. Like he wanted to see my every expression as he gave me all his attention. A surge of submission came over me seeing him fully clothed while I was only in a small pair of underwear.
With his grip on my thighs, Landon spread my legs, moving between them with his wide shoulders. My breathing picked up at the sight of him kneeling between my legs. There was something so empowering over a man being on his knees for a woman. The image would forever be engrained in my mind.
“Pull those panties to the side.” The soft demand had me instantly reaching down to do as he asked. “Mmm, is this pussy wet for me?”
Fuck. Who knew Landon had such a dirty mouth?
I bit my bottom lip as a thumb stroked my folds, feeling just how ready I was. The groan that came from Landon’s mouth only turned me on that much more. There was nothing hotter than a man who was vocal during sex.
“So pretty,” he whispered, eyes watching every swipe his thumb made. My hips jerked as he made contact with my clit. He barely touched me, yet I felt like I could explode at any moment.The tension in the air grew thicker by the second, like a rubber band ready to snap.
“Keep these open,” he said, tapping my thighs. That was all the warning I got before he bent his head and his tongue touched me.
He dragged it from my ass to the top of my clit, then repeated it. When he lightly licked my clit, my thighs clamped around his shoulders. I couldn’t remember the last time someone went down on me. Years ago? None of that mattered as Landon licked me like I was the last ice cream cone on the planet.
My moans echoed through the kitchen and living room. I couldn’t give two fucks if my neighbors heard. Someone could walk in right then, and I wouldn’t care. Not when I had one of the hottest guys I’d ever met between my legs about to make me come.
I shifted to lean back on one hand while the other moved down to lace my fingers in Landon’s hair. My fingers gripped the silky strands as my hips rocked softly against his tongue. He looked up at me, and it was like I was sucked into a tunnel. I couldn’t look away, even if I tried.
He was all I could see and feel. The pressure in my lower belly only grew as Landon slipped a finger inside me, a finger much wider than my own. I should have been embarrassed at the wet noises that came with him pleasuring me, but all sense of caring flew out the window.
When Landon’s groan vibrated against my clit, my legs instantly snapped shut. If it wasn’t for his wide shoulders keeping me spread, I would have clamped his head tight between my thighs. Not that he would have cared with how fast he was eating my pussy.
“Landon,” I moaned.
With his name on my lips, he doubled his efforts, sliding another finger in. I was basically riding his face as he fingered my pussy faster and suctioned his lips against my clit.
I only lasted another second before I cried out his name again, fingers gripping his hair tight as my body shook. Not once did Landon stop or slow down, dragging my pleasure out. It felt never-ending as his fingers curled against a spot deep inside of me.
My arm gave away as I fell back onto the counter, the cold marble helping cool my hot skin. Landon slowly pulled his fingers out, making me feel empty. I felt his tongue lick my pussy once, then twice before he moved his head away.
“That was…” I wetted my lips trying to come up with the right words. My mind was complete mush.
“If that’s all I have to do to make you speechless,” Landon teased, slowly moving up off his knees. All I could do was laugh as I tried to catch my breath.
“Who knew your mouth was good for something other than being an asshole,” I quipped back, lifting up onto my elbows.
“You’d be surprised at what else this mouth can do.”
My eyes dipped to his lips, already picturing him between my legs again.
I might’ve come already, but it did little to curb the heat in my system. Tilting my hips, I pressed against his crotch, grinning up at him cheekily as I felt how hard he was through his pants.
“Hope you aren’t tired yet, old man.” The way his eyes darkened at my words sent a thrill through me.
“Let’s see ifyoucan keep up.” The promise in Landon’s voice made me shiver. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist before he stood up. With his hands on my ass, he lifted me in one smooth motion. I laced my fingers through his hair as he moved us away from the counter.
“Down the hall,” I whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe like he did to me earlier.
The way his long legs ate up the distance to my bedroom had me laughing against his neck.
It was a turn on seeing he was just as eager as I was for more, what we just did a little teaser of what was to come.
