Page 23 of Sexploration

Holy hell. I’ve never had a man talk to me this way. I’m not sure if this is an August thing or if these younger guys have some type of handbook telling them how to please a woman, but it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.

“Oh, God,” I cry out as he sucks my swollen clit into his mouth.

I let my head fall onto the bed, my eyes closing as the storm continues to brew inside me. His tongue dives low, teasing my entrance before working its way up. It swirls around my clit, each flick sending little shockwaves through me. My abdomen grows tighter each time he repeats the glorious pattern, the pressure building quickly. Every nerve in my body is singing his praises, buzzing with pleasure.

“Fuck, August... please.”

My plea causes a rumbled growl to erupt out of him, his lips vibrating on my sensitive nub. He slips a finger inside me, working it in and out to a perfect rhythm. My walls stretch and pulse around him as he adds another, my body teetering on the edge of my release. The curl of his fingers sends me plummeting over, my back arching and legs shaking as the orgasm ripples through me even more intensely than the first time.

August has managed to give me two mind-blowing orgasms in a matter of an hour. That’s more than my ex managed the entire first year we were together.

My loud cries of ecstasy become quieter, slowly fading away as my soul returns to my body. The man’s tongue should come with a warning. He’s got a black belt in eating pussy. Just call him Tongue Fu Master.

He grins up at me as I sit up on my elbows, still trying to catch my breath. “Goddamn, that’s like fucking music to my ears. My new favorite song. Let’s play it again.”

AUGUST

Josie sits up as I stand, her eyes still drooping with arousal.Fuck me.She looks sexy as hell with her skin flushed and hair disheveled. It’s especially hot knowing I’m the reason for her current state. This is all so surreal—having Josie naked on my bed, her eyes filled with yearning as they look up at me.

“I think maybe you’re trying to kill me.”

I chuckle, brushing my fingers through her hair. “Death by orgasm, what a way to go.”

“I’m not complaining.” Her stare trails down my body, slow and tantalizing, before settling on my crotch. My rock-hard cock throbs, precum leaking from the tip. “There’s just one thing I want before you send me to my grave...”

This time, when she reaches for my pants, I don’t stop her. She tucks her fingers into my waistband, her sparkling eyes briefly flickering back to mine before tugging it down my hips. My dick pops free with a bounce, and a hum of approval passes through her pink lips as my pants fall to the floor. Her studying stare stays locked on me while I kick them off, almost as if she’s never seen a dick before.

“I was right,” she breathes, a twinkle of awe in her gaze. “It’s a fucking unicorn.”

“A wha—” The question evaporates on my tongue as wraps her delicate hand around my shaft, pumping up and down. “Fuck,” I hiss.

She looks up at me, a sultry smile spreading across her face. “It’s my turn to taste you.”

Her tongue darts out, licking a dewy droplet from the tip. Those baby blues stay locked on me as she wraps her lips around my cock. She sucks on the head, her tongue circling it before she dives down to the base, taking all of me. Her mouth is warm and wet, her head bobbing as she works my length.

“God, yes...”

My hands dive into her hair as she moans, my balls tightening from the glorious vibrations. It feels so fucking good, maybe a little too good. I’m not going to last much longer if she keeps this up, and I need to be inside her.

“I want to bury myself deep inside your pretty pussy.” Her eyes widen, her movements slowing as I gently tug on her hair, urging her to stop. “Get on the bed.”

My dick falls from her mouth with a plop, and she scoots back onto the bed. Her legs spread wide as she lies back, her breathing heavy with anticipation. I revel in the sight, taking a mental snapshot of her lying there, ready and eager for me.

I crawl onto the bed and slowly make my way up her body, my hands and lips exploring the wonderland along the way. Her hips buck once my body lines up with hers, her warm center brushing against my cock as I draw one of her nipples into my mouth.

“Oh, God... please, August,” she pants when I move to the other, her hands gripping my back.

I lift my head, grinning. “I love hearing you beg.” She moans as I fist myself, running the head of my dick through her slick slit. “Tell me what you want, gorgeous.”

She lifts her hips, her entrance pressing into me. “I want you to fuck me.”

Damn. Those words from her mouth might be the greatest thing I’ve ever heard.

“I think that can be arranged.” I kiss her quick and hard before reaching for the nightstand drawer, grabbing a condom.

She shakes her head and takes the foil packet from me, tossing it. “I want to feel you.”

Correction,that’sthe best thing I’ve ever heard. It may be an inconsequential thing to some, but not me. Sleeping with someone without protection requires a certain level of trust and intimacy.

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