Page 176 of Beautifully Scarred

Hooking my fingers on either side of her underwear, I drag them down her legs and toss the panties aside. When I use my hands to part her thighs, she lets me, gazing down with hooded eyes that beg me to give her what she needs.

I’ll give her everything I’ve got.

With the first swipe of my tongue up her center, her hips bolt off the bed and she releases a small cry. Grinning, I use my hands to keep her hips planted on the mattress. She tastes like heaven. Like home.

I tease her opening with my tongue, and her hand flies down to grip my hair. I suck on her clit. and she pulls harder on my hair until I increase my pace. My finger skims her entrance, teasing her until she takes matters in her own hands and grinds against my face. I ease my finger inside her and groan from how tight she is.

Fuck, she’s going to squeeze my cock like a fist.

Her breathing becomes labored and she’s biting on her lip, wriggling around the bed, voicing her pleasure in soft moans and strangled screams. Her insides pulse against my finger with her climax and her hand falls from my head to the sheets, fisting them instead. I continue to flick my tongue against her sensitive nub and her legs fall open, her toes curling.

Eventually, her orgasm wanes, and I slow the friction with my tongue until she lies flat on the mattress, panting and sated. My finger falls out, and I spread her wetness over her nipples before I lap it up with my tongue.

She moans as though she can’t take anymore, but I know her. She can.

“Oh my God,” she finds her voice. “That was… otherworldly.”

I chuckle and lie on my side, looking down at her. My erection strains the confines of my pants and pokes into her side.

“Jimmy…” She rolls onto her side, her hand falling to my cheek.

“Shhh. Not now.” I don’t want to talk about where this is going or anything else. I just want to be with her.

I kiss her, and her tongue seeks mine, her hand sliding into the back of my hair until I roll onto my back. She rises over me and works her way down my chest, kissing and licking the dips and ridges of my muscles until she reaches the waistband of my athletic pants. Wasting no time, she grabs both sides and slides them, along with my boxer briefs, down and off my legs. My hard length springs free and arches toward my belly button.

She crawls back up, her knees on either side of my waist, licking her lips. My dick twitches, and she shoots me a devilish smile.

Her hand grips the base of my cock, and a growl rips out of my throat. She slowly brings her head down, eyes locked with mine, and slides her tongue from base to tip. If this wasn’t our first time in years, I’d grip her head and push her down onto my cock. Instead, I resist the urge, lying back and letting her take the control.

Her warm, wet mouth engulfs the head and sucks, her tongue swirling. She alternates the actions until I’m bucking into her mouth and a minute from coming.

“I need to be inside you.” I pull her up by under her arms, sliding her along the length of my body.

Lilah yelps and settles her hands on my chest. I lean my head up to lick the underside of her breast, and her eyes close.

“I’m clean, you?” I ask in a gruff voice.

The only way I know I am is because Adelaide insisted we continue to use condoms even though she was on birth control. She didn’t want any accidents ruining all our plans. So though I’m fully stocked in condoms at home in Malibu, I didn’t bring any here.

Lilah nods, biting her bottom lip and looking sheepish. But that’s not what I’m focused on, because she knows what it does to me when she bites her bottom lip. I grip her hips to adjust her into the right spot over me.

“Wait… it’s been a long time though.”

It’s then I realize she’s not biting her lip to get the reaction out of me. She’s biting her lip because she’s nervous.

“Like, a really long time. Not since we…”

Then I grasp the meaning of her words. If she thought her confession that she hasn’t been with anyone since me all those years ago would put me off, she’s wrong. It has the exact opposite effect.

“Fuck, baby. I almost blew my load right there.” I roughly grip the back of her head and pull her down to meet my lips.

Our tongues tangle desperately. I bite her full bottom lip and she does the same before she positions me at her entrance.

“Don’t worry, I’m on the pill to regulate my periods.”

I groan when she runs the head of my cock through her slippery folds. Then slowly, inch by inch, she sinks down until I’m fully seated inside her.

Our gazes lock as she lifts her hips slowly then pushes down again. I can’t help the groan that leaves my lips at the feeling of her squeezing me. She keeps the same pace and her tits sway with the movement, begging to be sucked.

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