Page 20 of Surrender
Damn, it was hard on him in both senses of the word. He was constantly fighting to keep himself in check around her. His hormones were always in overdrive.
“Dallis, I don’t think we should do that...yet,” she whispered the last word under her breath, but he still caught it. It wasn’t as if he didn’t already know that she was attracted to him and wanted him. It was definitely nice to hear it, though.
“Mm,” Dallis hummed. He leaned down and kissed her lips. “Alright then. Let me taste it,” he stated. It was not a question or a request. He was pretty much demanding it. He wouldn’t rush them having sex, but if she let him, he wanted to taste her. If she told him no, he would respect her decision.
Her breath hitched, and he knew he had caught her off guard. He thought she should be used to him being honest with her, but since his boldness knew no bounds, he was sure she was shocked each time. He had to admit he liked it. The reaction she had when he said something downright salacious and nasty, even if he was being honest with her.
Dallis sat up and maneuvered them, so Colbie was lying on the couch. He grabbed the sides of her pants and pulled them down and off her body. She hadn’t told him he couldn’t taste her, so he was taking her silence as confirmation that he could.
Once he dropped her pants to the floor, he reached up and grabbed her pink lace panties and pulled them off, mildly wondering if she had worn them with him in mind. He also dropped those to the floor before running his hands slowly over the tops of her thighs. Only when he went to part her legs did she seem to find her voice.
“Dallis, I don’t….”
“I just want one little taste, baby. But if you tell me to stop, I will, and we’ll watch another movie,” he told her. “So, can I?” he asked, and when she nodded Dallis spread her legs.
He placed one of her feet on the floor and hooked her other leg over his arm. He reached between her legs and spread her lips with his free hand, looking at her wet pinkness that stared back at him. Dallis brought his eyes up to Colbie’s.
“Such a pretty pussy,” he told her, leaning forward and kissing her on the lips. “And she’s happy to see me,” he tacked on before moving down on the couch a bit.
Leaning in, with just the tip of his tongue, Dallis flicked her clit, and she jumped slightly. He then licked her slowly from entrance to clit, and she moaned loudly. He reversed the action. Licking her from clit to entrance and slid his tongue inside of her. Moving it in and out of her, he fucked her with his tongue.
Dallis had decided that he wouldn’t use his fingers. He was going to make her come apart from his tongue and lips only. As his tongue fucked her slowly, he breathed through his nose onto her clit each time he penetrated her with his tongue. You would think she hadn’t had any in years with the way she was moaning and shifting from the action.
Though highly unlikely, it could have been true. Colbie was a beautiful woman, so it wasn’t as if she couldn’t have any man she wanted, but he also knew she wouldn’t fall into bed with just anyone. Hell, the only man she would be falling into bed with from here on out was him.
Removing his tongue, he moved back up to show her clit attention. Dallis licked it slow and languidly. He had told her he just wanted a little taste. That didn’t mean he couldn’t prolong it.
Circling his tongue around her clit, she raised her hips as if she was trying to get more pressure. Dallis could give it to her, and he would, just not at that moment. Instead, he placed a hand on her stomach and pushed her back onto the couch.
Taking the tip of his tongue, he flicked it just over the tip of her clit. She moaned out, and again her hips raised off the couch.
Deciding to give her what she wanted, he took her clit between his lips and sucked on it lightly. Well, he was slightly giving her what she wanted. As he sucked, he rubbed his tongue against her clit, adding another sensation.
Colbie began to rock her hips with the movement of his sucking. Her moans increased, and he knew she was on the precipice of release.
“Mmm...Dallis. I’m going to cum.”
Dallis released her clit from his mouth. “Hold it,” he demanded before attaching his lips to her clit again.
“I don’t think I can, baby,” she moaned, once again rocking with his ministrations.
“What did I say?” Dallis questioned, releasing her. When she didn’t answer him, he bit her clit, causing her to jump a bit, yet moan out in pleasure. “Answer me.”
“To hold it.”
He leaned down and licked her clit. “Then do as I say.”
Dallis went back to sucking on her clit. When she began to rock with him this time, he placed his hands on her hips to hold her still. He knew it was an involuntary action, and she was subconsciously chasing her release. Despite how bad it seemed, he wasn’t ready to give it to her and cut his taste short.
Releasing her clit, he slipped his tongue back inside her and began to fuck her with it again, breathing on her clit. When her legs began to shake, he sat up and looked at her. He knew her juices were on his lips, in his goatee, and he thought it was only fair that he shared them with her.
Leaning in, Dallis molded his lips to hers. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and twirled it around hers. She moaned into the kiss, and Dallis reached under her shirt and found that she wasn’t wearing a bra. He smirked against her lips.
“Were you hoping I’d play with you today?” he questioned against her lips as he tweaked her nipple. “The cute panties and not wearing a bra. Yeah, I think you wanted me to,” he added, taking her bottom lip between his teeth and pulling it.
He figured she’d had enough time to cool down, and he was out of the danger zone of her cumming as soon as he took her between his lips. Sliding back down, he licked her clit before he began to suck it again.
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