Page 121 of Only With Me
“Girls don’t taste like that, right?”
“No, not at all.”
“I felt it when I came earlier…almost like I peed myself a little.”
“That’s common. Some women can squirt and it makes a huge mess.”
“Whaddya mean bysquirt? Like how?”
“Like…a waterfall, almost?”
“A waterfall? You’re messin’ with me.”
“I swear, I’m not!” He holds up his palms in mock surrender. “There’s like a bunch of studies and articles on how to do it.”
“Wow…more stuff I need to research and learn.”
“It’s easiest with fingers and clit stimulation.”
“Really?” I arch a brow. “So you’ve made someone squirt before?”
“Uh, you want me to answer that?”
“I might be a virgin, but I’m well aware you’re not. I know you’ve been intimate with other women.”
“That doesn’t bother you?”
“Why would it?”
He shrugs, glancing away, and I wonder if that was the wrong thing to say. I suppose most people wouldn’t want to hearabout the person they like’s previous partners, but I have no right to be upset about something that happened before we even started talking or hanging out.
“It doesn’t bother me because it’s in the past. It’d be different if you were teachin’ me and three other girls at the same time.”
“Three?” He huffs a laugh.
“I’m just sayin’! And I only asked because I wanted you to try it on me.”
“You want me to go down on you?”
“Only if you wanna. It’d be cool to experience it from someone who knows what they’re doing. Like you said, it’s important to have the right partner who can make it good for me.”
“Right, I did say that.” He scratches his cheek.
“You don’t haveta if it’s uncomfortable for you,” I tell him. “You’re allowed to say no to me, by the way.” I chuckle, hoping to slice away the tension between us.
“It’s not that I don’t want to, Harlow…trust me, I’ve thought of nothin’ else than makin’ you cum on my tongue.”
“Oh…” My face flushes at his blunt confession.
“But before we go further, I think we need to talk about the elephant in the room.”
Licking my bottom lip, I suck it in between my teeth and hold my breath as I anticipate his next words.
“Okay…”
“I want you.” His blue eyes meet mine. “As more than a friend. I want you all to myself. And I know you being Delilah’s sister and much younger than me might cause issues, but I couldn’t go another second without tellin’ you how I feel.”
I swallow hard, trying to suck in as much air as possible, but all the blood drains from my face and then I get dizzy.
