Page 20 of You Had Me At No
I close my eyes and he halts what he’s doing, making them pop back open. I look up at him and he says, “You will keep your eyes on me when I make you come. Do you understand?”
My breath hitches and my pussy gets wetter at his demand. “Yes, Sir.”
He runs his tongue over his bottom lip. “Such a good girl when you want to be. Ya know, the brownie really didn’t satisfy me. I think I’m ready for my second dessert now.” He then scootsback a little farther, leans down, and drapes my legs over his shoulders, one at a time.
He takes his time, lifting and kissing down the insides of both of my thighs. Licking and sucking the sensitive flesh.
“Liam, I need your mouth on me, right now.” I can’t take this teasing. It’s too much. I already feel like a waterfall, dripping down to the couch.
“Be patient, horny girl. I’m savoring this.”
He plants a wet kiss to my pubic bone as he starts to rub my clit again. I let out a moan as he inserts a finger. “Fuck, Liam.”
“My girl is soaked for me.” He groans as he enters another finger.
I spread my legs wider as he starts to pump faster. Then he abruptly stops and removes his fingers. I look at him, puzzled. “Wha—”
He cuts me off, lifting his dripping fingers to my mouth. “Suck,” he demands.
I would probably do anything he asked me right now, especially while he’s looking at me like that.
I grab his hand and push his fingers to the back of my tongue, sucking all my juices off him. I let go with a pop.
“Fuckk. That was so hot, baby,” he says. “Now it’s my turn to have a taste.” He shifts so he can open me wider, pushing my knees up. “Hold them,” he demands.
I do as he says as he stares down at my glistening cunt, spreading me open with his thumbs. He leans down and slowly runs his tongue flat up my pussy, like he has all night. He locks eyes with me as he keeps the same pace, licking from the bottom all the way to the top. It’s like he’s making love to my pussy, but with his tongue.
He then inserts one of his thumbs as he sucks on my clit. I start to clench.
“L-Liam. I’m not going to last much longer.” I pant.
He moves his thumb slowly, teasing me, pulls it out, then inserts two fingers as far as they will go, holding them still.
He unlatches from my clit. I’m three seconds away from exploding, and this joker wants to edge me.
“Please, I want to come,” I plead.
“Since you asked nicely.” He starts to move his fingers again. “Be a good girl and soak my hand.” He curls his fingers and sucks hard on my clit.
I come undone around his fingers. “Oh God—Liam.”
He finger fucks me until I stop spasming and cleans me up with his mouth, like he hasn’t had anything to drink in days.
He kisses the inside of my thigh before sitting up. “Best damn dessert I’ve ever had.”
We both laugh as he crawls beside me and wraps his arms around me to cuddle. I reach over him and pull the blanket off the back of the couch to cover us.
“That completely drained me.” I yawn.
He kisses my forehead. “Let’s get some rest then.”
I nod. “Sounds like a solid plan.” I close my eyes and make a mental note to ask him for a repeat later.
Liam
Quinn left early this morning but not before we got hot and heavy in bed again. As she was getting up, I couldn’t help but roll over on top of her and pour every ounce of my soul into the kisses I was giving her. Kisses that were so passionate we were both panting and breathless. We had to stop before we went too far and she was late to work. She always has the morning shiftatThe Ugly Mugsince she’s in charge of the donuts and other small pastries.
I promised I’d be in later to get my usual, but currently, I keep replaying the dessert I had last night. Her tight pussy spasmed around my digits and the sweet honey that drenched my hand. My own little slice of heaven.
