Page 123 of Sunflower Persona
“Do you trust me, Kori?”
“Yes,” she says without hesitation.
Goddamnit, this woman is everything—her trust after what I put her through is everything.
“Okay. Then I’m going to eat that sweet cunt of yours, and you are going to lie there like the fucking queen you are and love every second of it.”
A tremor racks through her body like a violent little earthquake.
“Yes, Coach,” she says in a breathy rasp.
I don’t give her a second to reconsider. My body shifts to the foot of the bed, and I push her skirt up above her waist. The delicate lace would be so easy to tear, but I don’t give in to the urge. The panties are expensive, and I’m fond of this pair now. It would be a shame to never get to see her in them again. I hook my fingers around the elastic band, pulling them down over the faux-leather boots, and toss them to the side. The boots can stay on; I want to feel those wicked heels digging into my back as she comes.
Laid bare before me, she squirms and tries to close her legs, but my grip on her thighs keeps them open for me.
“If you want me to stop, you say so. You hear me?”
“Yes, Coach.”
And I dive in.
She jolts as my tongue plunges into her wet heat. If it wasn’t for my hand on her, keeping her spread, her legs would haveslammed shut, but I won’t let her take my prize from me so soon. Her taste is even better than I imagined—and I dreamed about this plenty. Pure fucking woman. God, I’m already addicted.
I turn my attention to her clit, alternating between licking and sucking. It doesn’t take long for her to shed her self-conscious reservations and melt into the feeling. She grabs my head—as if I’d ever pull away—and writhes against my face, smothering me with her perfect cunt. Fuck, I could die right here and be a happy man.
Precum drips from my weeping cock with every one of her gasps and moans. I’m sure there’s a wet patch growing on my gray sweats, but I don’t fucking care. There’s no shame in being turned on by giving my woman pleasure—and she is definitely getting pleasure.
“Gage,” she moans and grips me even tighter.
Those sharp heels cut into my back, and I almost fucking lose it. It’s by sheer force of will I don’t come in my pants, but it’s been months since I’ve had any sort of release, and my body is ready to make up for the missed time.
Her breathing turns into ragged pants, and her grinding gets even more desperate. Fuck, she’s close. I know better than to change anything when she’s this on the edge. After a few more seconds of riding my face, she comes apart, shuddering and shaking as her arousal soaks into my beard. I don’t relent as she slows, drinking in every heady drop of her.
“Too sensitive,” she says as she gently pushes my head, and only then do I come up for air with a grin on my cum-covered face.
“One day you are going to sit on my face and let me do that for hours,” I tell her. My fingers dance at her entrance, teasing her. She is so fucking beautiful as she squirms beneath me. “Are you too sensitive for my cock? We don’t have to do anything else tonight.”
“No,” she protests, sitting up to reach for me.
As if I’d ever leave her side when she’s half naked and wanting.
“No? No, what?”
“No, I’m not too sensitive,” she whines.
“So you do still want me to fill that needy cunt with my cock? I want to hear you say it.”
“I want you to make love to me, Gage.”
Something in my chest snaps, but the sensation doesn’t hurt. I feel whole—like she was the missing piece of my soul that’s finally come home.
“Okay, darling.” The soft tone of my voice is alien, but I don’t question it.
I crawl back up the bed to cup her face, rubbing my thumb along her cheek as she melts into the touch. It’s hard to pull away from her, but I’m not making love to my woman with her skirt hiked up and her shoes still on. With gentle fingers, I strip her of her clothes while she watches my every move from under heavy lids. Once we are both naked, I put on a condom and position myself between her legs.
“You ready for me?” I ask and stroke her cheek again.
She nods, and I push inside her without any resistance—everything is still slick with a mixture of her cum and my saliva. My heart aches with the force of my feelings as my cock sinks to its hilt. Yes, her tight heat feels amazing, but it’s more than that. Being inside her feels like coming home.
