Page 32 of An Unexpected Everything
“I don’t have that many clothes here,” she teased.
“Well, it looks like I’m going to have to buy you more.”
I ripped her tights at her waist, and she let out a shocked gasp. Somehow, I was able to rip them through the seam and pull them down over her boots.
“Weston!”
“I’m not done unwrapping my present.”
I then leaned forward and pressed my face to her pussy, inhaling. “So fucking sweet.” I could feel her blush all over her body as I used my nose to rub along her clit.
“Weston.”
“This is my pussy. Do you get that?” I looked up at her as I slid my finger along her lower lips.
Her tongue darted out as she wetted her lips, but she nodded.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“It’s yours.” She swallowed hard. “For now.”
In answer, I slapped her pussy over her panties, and her mouth parted.
“Weston!”
“You didn’t answer correctly. And now you get to be punished.” I slapped her pussy again, and then ripped the side of her panties.
In one movement, I shoved her down on the bed, then pulled off her boots, tights, and panties, and threw everything to the side.
She squirmed under my hold, but still on my knees, I wrapped her legs around my neck and feasted. With one long swipe of my tongue against her cunt, she shifted against me, so I reached back and slapped her swollen folds again.
“If you keep moving, I’m not going to let you come. I’m going to fuck this pussy, and your ass, and your mouth, and I won’t let you come. You’ll walk all day in just this dress, no panties, no tights, but your clit will be so swollen it’ll ache.But I won’t let you come. So are you going to listen to me?”
“You weren’t like this before.”
My lips tilted into a grin and I swallowed hard, my cock pressing against the seam of my jeans. “Well, we’re both a little older, and I need a little more from you. What do you say?”
She looked like a fucking goddess above me. She leaned on both her elbows, looking down at me between her legs, and she finally nodded, her teeth biting into her lower lip.
“Good girl.”
In answer, I leaned forward and licked at her slit again. She moaned, her pussy wet for me. I spread her, studying her pink flesh, the way that she swelled for me, and I continued to lick, suck.
“Eyes on me,” I ordered, and she shifted to look down at me. With my gaze still on her, I spit, loving the way she gasped.
“Did you…” But she didn’t have a chance to finish her question before I lowered my mouth to her pussy again and ate. She tasted sweet and tart and I couldn’t get enough of her. I speared her with my tongue, loving the way that her hips rolled against my face. I shook my head, rubbing my nose against her clit as I used two fingers to spread her, before spearing her with three fingers with my other hand.
She nearly shot off the bed, but I didn’t let her move. Instead I slid my fingers in and out of her in a hard and fast rhythm, one that I knew would send her over the edge soon. Wet sounds of flesh against flesh filled the room, and my palm dampened with her arousal. But I kept moving, alternating between fucking her hard with my fingers, and then eating her out with everything that I had. And when she came, her body arching off the bed, I continued to suck and lick, taking every ounce of her orgasm.
I pulled away as she rocked beneath me and tugged at her side so she sat up.
“Lick. Taste yourself,” I ordered, and she nodded tightly, her eyes wide. I slid my fingers over her lips, and she grinned against me before taking them inside. She licked every drop of herself, and I just smirked, sliding my fingers along her jaw.
“I remember how beautiful you looked when you came, at least I thought I did. You’re even more beautiful now.”
She rolled her eyes at me, her fingers playing along the edge of my jeans. “You say that, but I’m not some young twenty-something anymore.”
I raised a brow. “Yes, because you being, what, twenty-nine now makes you such an old lady. Did you see the gray hair at my temple that the twins left? I’m the old man now.”
