“It’s not,” he said. “You’ll take what I give you. Now be a good girl, and let me enjoy my treat.”
I covered my face with my arms, knowing I couldn’t really fight him off, and what was more, I didn’t want to.
It was too much, but not enough.
I grabbed a fistful of his hair and shoved him down, wanting more. Just more.
He dipped his tongue inside me before pulling out and tugging on my lips with his teeth.
Pushing one of my legs off his shoulder and giving him better access to me, he raised my hips up and continued his assault, only this time, his fingers were coming out to play.
I cried out as I felt the first sign of my second orgasm.
He used his finger and gathered up my wetness and drew them down, and down…
I tensed.
“Shh,” he said. “Let me make you feel good.”
“I don’t—” I shook my head.
He pressed his thumb against my back end, not really entering me, but enough for me to feel the pressure there.
He took my entire mound in his mouth and looked up at me, his eyes dancing as he started to play with methere.
I clenched when he moved in a little deeper before pulling back out, only to enter a second time, a little deeper than the first.
He did it again and again and again, until,finally, I exploded.
He gentled his movements then, before stopping altogether, allowing me to ride off this high and come back down it softly.
I closed my eyes, my chest heaving, my pussy wet, and I knew,I knewhe was looking at me.
I just wasn’t ready to look at him yet.
Not when I was feeling so vulnerable after that.
Not when I was feeling so exposed to this man, and we hadn’t even had sex yet.
I held still when I felt his finger glide up and down my cheek.
“Look at me,” he said, his voice whisper soft.
I didn’t answer him.
I didn’t think I had my voice.
Not yet.
“Baby,” he said, and the silent desperation in his voice finally got me opening my eyes and taking him in.
I was met with worried brown eyes.
We didn’t say anything for three long seconds.
Then I offered a small smile and saw his shoulders relaxed.
He quickly gathered me up in his arms and shifted us around so that he was lying on the couch and I was on top of him.