Page 76 of The Naughty List
Once we get to my place, Hollis helps me out of my clothes and into a warm bath. She even puts bubbles, epson salt, and some type of lavender smelling oil in it because she’s extra like that.
My favorite overachiever.
Soon my sore muscles are relaxed and another part of me is anything but.
Hollis sits on the side of the tub tending to the wounds on my face. When she finishes, I decide it’s been too long since I’ve been inside my girl.
Reaching out, I pull her into the bath with me, pajamas and all.
“Jonah,” she squeals over her laughter. “My clothes.”
“Sorry about that,” I say just before kissing her softly on the mouth. “Guess you’ll have to sleep naked tonight.”
Together we remove her wet clothes and toss them out of the tub. They hit the floor with a heavy slapping sound but I’m too busy positioning her above my cock to care.
When she slides down onto me, the water makes it difficult to determine how wet she is but I know how to remedy that.
“Wasn’t there something on your list about sitting on my face?”
Her mouth drops open into a small o of surprise. “You read that?”
I grin wickedly at her. “Hell yeah I read it. I was trying to figure out how to skip directly to that one.”
She shakes her head. “Here I was thinking you might not have seen it.”
This girl. God love her. I damn sure do.
She moves slowly up and down on my shaft, digging her hands into my chest.
“Um, did you notice that one also said not to fall in love with you?” She looks me in the eyes. “Or make eye contact during sex?”
I lean back against the tub. “How’s that working for you?”
Her pouty bee-stung lips curve into a grin. “Not so great. Pretty sure I was already in love with you when that list was made.”
“Five out of six ain’t bad,” I offer. “Let’s make it five and a half.”
Apprehension stills her body.
“Stand up, Hollis.”
Her gaze locks on mine. I give her round ass a firm squeeze and a light smack.
“But you’re hurt, Jonah.”
“My tongue is fully functional. Stand. Now.”
She does as she’s told and I lean my head back on the neck cushion. I make a mental note to thank Erma for buying it. Probably leave out the details of how I’m about to use it though.
“Come here, sexy girl.” I pull her down to me and inhale the scent of her arousal. Hollis and lavender greet my tongue.
I french kiss her clit while she adjusts her knees beside my head. She doesn’t place her full weight on my face so I brace my hands on the backs of her thighs and pull her closer, until I’m buried tongue deep in her delicious cunt.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” I murmur against lips even more swollen than mine.
“Jonah,” she breathes. “Oh God.”
All memory of any pain is gone as Hollis whimpers and whines above me. I slide my tongue from her slit to the hood of her clit, up and down, over and over until she begins to thrust against my mouth. Dipping my tongue inside of her, I move my hands to her ass cheeks and dig my fingers in.
