Page 56 of If You Were Mine
“Grip the edge of the counter,” I ordered.
“Dorian.”
“Do as I say, Wellesley. And if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you come on my face.”
In answer, she pressed her ass back against my crotch.
Groaning, I went down to my knees and slid my shirt she wore up over her hips.
“Seeing you in my shirt nearly made me come in my sweats. You’re so fucking hot.”
“You in gray sweatpants pretty much did that for me.”
I pulled her panties down softly, gently, and she stepped out of them. And now, the feast of a lifetime stood before me. I spread her ass cheeks, looking at that beautiful pussy and her tight little hole.
“One day I’m going to fuck this part of you too, what do you say?” I asked, tracing the rim with my finger.
“Oh. Well. I don’t know.”
“I’ll make sure you’re ready for me. Eager. I promise.”
Before she could say anything, I leaned forward and kissed her there, and she shivered.
Smiling, I lowered myself slightly and licked at her cunt. Her knees went weak, and I gripped her thigh with one hand, keeping her steady, but used my other to keep her spread before me. She groaned, pressing her ass to my face, and I just grinned, lapping up her sweet juices. She wiggled her ass against my face, and I kept going, sucking and licking until she arched for me.
She was like sweet mango, all lush and soft and ready for me.
When I shook my face between her cheeks, she let out a gasp, and then she was coming on my face, her juices spilling down my chin as I tried to lap up every ounce of her.
She was the hottest thing I had ever seen in my life.
I loved going down on women. I loved their tastes, their feel. I loved the way each of them arched differently whenever you found that perfect spot.
But Harper Wellesley bending forward so she could press her ass to my face as I ate her out?
The best breakfast in the history of mankind. There was no way I would ever top that.
Body humming, I finally stood back and palmed myself over my sweats, squeezing and tugging on my dick. She tried to turn from me, but I pushed at her lower back, keeping her facing away from me.
“I don’t think I can even stand much longer. Wow.”
“I’m going to love eating you out every morning. Just saying.”
“And I’m not going to stop you,” she rasped. “Except, why won’t you let me taste you?”
I groaned, squeezing the base of my cock so I wouldn’t come right then and there.
“You will. But not right now. First, I need to go get a condom though.”
“I’m clean. I just had all of my tests, and I have an IUD.”
She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes dark with desire. In answer, I licked my lips and looked down between us. At the way her ass pushed slightly towards me, begging for my cock.
“I’m clean too. I can show you my papers. And dammit, I should show you my papers.”
“I trust you.”
I cursed under my breath again, before I leaned back and shoved my shirt over my head.
