Page 45 of Hers to Rule

“Only if you continue to call me your girl,” she says, blushing. I knew that might make her change her mind about gift giving.

“So does this mean we’re together? Like I can call you my girlfriend?”

“Yes, because Isabella, I’m falling in love with you and I couldn’t bear to let anyone else call you theirs.” I pull her in for a long and meaningful kiss. Our tongues moving in sync with each other’s. Our hands all over each other’s bodies.

“Are you still moving out next week?” I ask between heated kisses.

“Yes, but only because I want this to work. I need to finish college before I think about moving in with someone full time,” she explains. It makes sense, her head is on straight about the things that matter and she’s got a clear path for what she wants.

“Okay.” I go back to kissing her, this time starting to undress her. I slip off her sweater and fiddle with her bra, they are so much easier to put on than they are to take off. Especially on someone else. I slide her leggings down her thin thighs and toss them aside.

“I want you,” I growl hungrily. It has only been a few days without her touch and I am craving it.

“I want you too,” she moans back.

Pulling my shirt over my head, I’m happy I decided not to wear a bra tonight. She ravages my chest, sucking on my nipples and flicking her tongue over the sensitive buds. I bite down on my bottom lip, holding back my moans. My hands are in her hair as she takes turns switching from each breast.

“I want you naked,” she instructs and I nod. She tosses the sheets to the end of the bed, out of our way while I slip out of my leggings and panties. They are wetter than I expected when I pull them off.

“Hold on.” She reaches in her nightstand and pulls out the new clit sucking toy she bought. I smile, thinking about her using it on me or me using it on her. Either way I am very interested in the outcome.

“Fuck,” I mumble to myself and she smirks mischievously.

“Lay down,” she instructs and I guess tonight she is the one in charge. I like it. She dives between my thighs, kissing and sucking on my inner thighs. I wrap them around her head as she teases me thoroughly.

“Mmm, don’t be a tease,” I grumble.

“Don’t be greedy,” she whispers and then licks me achingly slowly. Up and down my slit, hovering around my clit when she blows a brush of cool air at my pussy.

“Oh fuck.” I clench my jaw.

Isabella nips at my clit with her lips and my hips buck, hitting her in the face with my wet pussy. She pushes my hips back down and smiles up at me before diving in to eat me out. Her tongue flattening, working overtime to cause me to moan and grumble. I am soaked and her face is covered in my juices. Isabella doesn’t let up, this time inserting two fingers into my pussy and pushing in. She curves them just enough to hit my g-spot and with her lips on my clit, it’s enough to almost make me cum. But suddenly she stops and I know what she’s doing. I hear the toy roar to life and suddenly there’s a dull vibration on my clit.

“Oh!” I gasp. It’s sucking all right, with just enough pressure for me to almost see stars. I close my eyes, hold one of Isabella’s hands, and rock my hips as the toy does the rest. She holds it steadily like a surgeon’s hands and the toy doesn’t waver even with all my movement.

“Fuck!” I scream when it gets to be just so sensitive I don’t know what else to do.

“Are you close, baby?” Isabella smiles, and I nod furiously.

“Oh, baby, why don’t you come for me?” She asks it like a question and I want to be the one to answer. The only one to give her what she wants. Holding the toy steady, she inserts two fingers inside me again and that’s all it takes. I’m seeing stars and gasping for her.

“Fuck! Fuck! Right there! I’m coming!” I scream out, thankful these walls are soundproof.

My body clenches and I’m thrashing around the bed as the orgasm overtakes me. Isabella pulls the toy away gently and I gasp at the loss. She straddles me, with our bodies pressed together as one while she leans down to kiss me.

“Mmm,” I moan into her mouth and she smiles against me.

“Fuck, that was so hot,” she says and bites her bottom lip. Laying on my chest, she closes her eyes for just a moment and I swear I could fall asleep like this.

“It’s your turn,” I say, tapping her arm with one hand.

I grab her breasts and take them in my hands, playing with her nipples. She moans under my touch and I kiss down her neck, her collar bone, and her breasts. Licking all the way down her stomach and finding myself face to face with her dripping wet pussy. Her juices are sliding down her inner thighs and I lick up all the excess.

“Mmm,” she moans under me and I know what I want to do next.

“I want you to eat me out at the same time,” I decide. We’d never tried this position before and it is something on my mind. I loved 69-ing and I want to have her fuck me while I make her cum.

“Yes please.” She nods. I position my body over her face, sitting down gently and then bend myself in half so I can reach her pussy.

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