Page 43 of Once a Month

“Maybe,” she says. “I don’t want to talk about that, though. I just want to be with you tonight.”

“Right,” I say softly. “They’re here tonight.”

“Yes.”

“Do you want to watch them?”

“I want you again. That’s all I can think about right now,” she says.

Her fingers are still inside me, and she begins to move them slowly.

“Roll over,” I say.

She pulls out seemingly reluctantly and rolls onto her back. I straddle her, rubbing my wetness over her stomach.

“Oh, that’s nice,” she says, watching me.

“Yeah? Do you want more?”

“Yes.”

I move until I’m hovering over her face. She tries to pull me down, but I hold myself up.

“I’m marking you tonight. You’re mine,” I tell her. “I don’t want anyone else to touch you.”

“Let me taste you,” she says.

“Do you deserve to taste me?” I tease her. “You touched someone else. You didn’t like when I did that.”

“No, I didn’t. And it was quick; I only stroked her clit.”

I take her hand from my hip and bring it to my lips.

“With these fingers?”

“Yes.”

I suck them into my mouth, and they taste like me.

“Oh, fuck,” she says.

“I want these to only taste like me.”

“Yes,” she says.

I move just enough to slip them back inside my body.

“Now, suck my clit like this with your fingers inside me.”

She lifts her head into what must be an uncomfortable position and does just that.

“Make me come,” I say.

She groans. I reach behind me with a free hand and stroke her. This gives her more access to me, and her fingers go a little deeper.

“That’s good,” I tell her. “Harder. Lick my pussy, baby.” She does as I demand. “Now, suck me hard.” She does. “Oh, fuck. Yes, don’t stop. Put your fingers in deeper; I want to be full.” She fills me, sucks even harder, and when she moans into my sex, I feel the vibrations. “You like this, don’t you?” She groans in pleasure. “Does your clit feel good?” She moans. “Do you need to come?” I feel her nod. “Will you touch only me tonight?” She nods. “Can you promise me you won’t be thinking about anyone else?” She nods again. “Then, fucking come for me.”

I flick her clit back and forth how I now know she likes. She sucks harder and goes deeper, and I’m rocking my hips against her face – her chin, mainly – until she’s coming beneath me. When she comes down, I sit up fully and rock until I come hard in her mouth and coat her fingers with my desire for more. I come down and move until I’m straddling her hips again, rubbing my sex against her skin.

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