Page 104 of Fire Fight
Aspen reached down and hooked her hands behind her thighs, spreading herself wider.
“Now,please.”
“Fuck, you’re so pretty when you beg. You want me to eat while I fuck you with this little thing?”
She bit down on her bottom lip and nodded. “You can tease me. I…I like to be edged.”
“Aspen…” I groaned, her name a prayer.
I’d met my match with this one.
Too many of my previous partners had rushed or wanted to skip foreplay entirely, but I fucking loved it. Loved toying with women until they were panting, sweaty messes desperate for my cock. Until my dick was weeping with the desire to fill them. I had…urges that maybe went beyond what was normal. Somehow, I didn’t think Aspen would balk or judge me for them. I had a feeling this woman would be down for whatever I threw at her—and would come back for more and more and more.
The toy buzzed in my hand when I powered it on, but I ignored it for the moment in favor of bringing my mouth to her flesh, groaning when her taste exploded on my tongue.
I wanted to make this good for her, wanted to drag it out until she was clawing at me, begging for release, but I wasn’t sure I had it in me to wait. Especially not when I inserted a finger into her and felt how hard she clamped around me.
“Fucking hell, woman. This tight little cunt is going to destroy me.”
“Crew,” she whimpered, wriggling her hips and grasping at the sheets. I’d barely touched her and she was already strung out.
Good, I thought. Now she experienced a fraction of the hell I’d been in since the first time I laid eyes on her.
Withdrawing my finger, I lifted up on my elbow and brought it to her lips.
“Suck.”
Aspen’s eyes widened but she opened up, and I shoved into her mouth. Her lips and teeth closed around the digit, tongue swirling as she lapped me clean—and moaned.
“See how good you taste?” I asked when I pulled free. “Now you’ll understand why I’m happily going to die right here between your pretty thighs.”
My name fell from her lips, begging me to touch her, and at last I relented.
Bringing the toy to her sex, I ran it up and down her seam, coating it in her arousal before slowly inching it in, flipping backward so the little bunny ears designed to stimulate her nub rested against her taint.
Her clit was mine, and as I began to work the vibe in and out of her, I flicked my tongue against it. The skin was silky smooth and I sucked it between my lips, working it against my teeth and tongue. That sharp scrape had Aspen’s hips bucking against me.
“That’s it,” I murmured, pulling away slightly to speak. “Ride my face.”
Tentatively at first, trying to find a rhythm that worked combined with my mouth and the toy, Aspen’s hips swiveled against my face. But she settled in quickly, the easy undulation timed perfectly to each flick of my tongue and pump of the vibe.
Soon, she was riding out my ministrations like I hoped she’d ride my cock—roughly and with abandon, like the only thing that mattered was her orgasm.
And to me, it was…which is why I quickly jerked the toy free and removed my mouth from her body.
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CREW
“Crew!”she growled in frustration, her chest heaving. I could tell from the way her pussy spasmed that she’d been close to coming. She pulsed like she needed something to grip and a little bit more pressure to get her there.
“Patience,” I said, turning the vibe off and tossing it across the room. “I promised I’d take care of you, and I will. Don’t you trust me?”
Despite her obvious annoyance and the eyeroll I wanted to fuck right off her face, she nodded.
“Good girl.”
