Page 134 of Only With Me
She grins up at me, licking her lips. “I had a good teacher.”
Holding out my hand, she puts hers in mine, and then I pull her up against me. Cupping her face, I kiss her hard and taste myself on her.
“You’re gonna haveta be in a lot less clothing if you want me to eat your pussy, baby.”
“What about dinner?”
“You had the appetizer and now I’m skipping right to dessert.”
Before she can respond, I lift her by the back of her thighs and she quickly wraps them around me. Her hands clasp to my shoulders as I walk us to the kitchen.
“I’d like to try somethin’ new…for educational purposes,” I tease, throwing her words back at her. “I’ve never done this on the kitchen counter before…you wanna try it?”
“Try what exactly?”
I set her down on the kitchen island, stand between her legs and then bury my face in her hair.
“Feastin’ on your sweet cunt right here on full display. Devourin’ every inch of your body between these thighs and not stopping until you come shakin’ and screamin’ on my tongue.”
“Okay, you win…” She pants out the words, spreading her legs wider around me.
I chuckle with amusement, gliding my nose down her neck and then sucking on her collarbone.
“Remove your clothes for me…one by one.”
I’m already hard again at watching her strip for me. First, her corset drops to the floor. Then I help her out of her boots and skirt. Next, the panties slide down her bare legs, and I finish tearing them off her ankles with my teeth.
“Fuck. You’re so beautiful, baby. So goddamn perfect.” I cup her breast, then bring my mouth to her nipple. “Lean back on your hands so I can taste you.”
Once she’s in a comfortable position, I make my way down her stomach, licking and kissing, before I kneel between her legs.
“If you don’t like the sensation or anything I’m doing, tap my shoulder or tell me to stop. Okay?”
She nods, biting her lower lip.
Although I’ve had my fingers inside her, swiping my tongue through her wet folds is pure bliss and enough to make me crave more.
“Mm…so fuckin’ sweet, Harlow.”
I tease her clit and circle my fingers through the slickness at her entrance. When her breathing turns deep with needy sighs, I know she’s ready for more.
Sliding two digits inside her, I bury my face in her pussy, flicking and sucking, waking up all her nerve cells. Harlow’s groans fill the kitchen, her fingers tangle in my hair, and soon she’s edging closer toward her release.
But then I slow my strokes, pull my fingers back slightly, and then peek up at her wide eyes.
“Why’d you stop?”
Licking my lips, I smirk. “That’s called edgin’, sweetheart.”
“That’s torture! Punishable in fifty states with a lifetime sentence in federal prison.”
I cackle at her quick wit, thrusting my fingers back inside.
“Is that so? You gonna put me in handcuffs and turn me in?” I quip, giving her clit another flick.
“I should, and then sit on your face as punishment.”
“Oh don’t worry, baby. I’ll teach you to do that before I let you leave tonight.”
