Page 871 of Not Over You

I blush because his oral skills have improved tenfold since we’ve been together and they were pretty good to begin with. Trial and error have led to a flat and pointed tongue technique, paired with a few fingers inside me with a light knuckle to the back door. It sets me off like a firecracker every time and it’s the most amazing feeling ever.

“We’ll see,” I say out of breath just sitting in his truck.

We stop to get burgers but instead of eating them there, Owen gets them to go. I get nervous when we pull into his driveway.

“Aunt Lucy is out with her friend Christina at estate sales today,” he says off-hand, like I don’t know exactly why he’s telling me this. My mom’s car is gone, but that doesn’t mean she’s gone so my house is a no go for a little while at least.

“Oh yeah, I thought we could go to the beach or maybe mini-golf.”

“That does sound nice, but maybe later,” she says with a sly smile. He grabs my hand and the food and drags me into his room.

We eat on the twin bed that isn’t his, the one he uses to watch tv and play video games. We stay at my house most of the time for the obvious reason that I’m often alone, but also because I have a queen bed.

After lunch, he pulls me up to stand and slowly pulls my clothes off. He sits on his bed, still dressed, just looking at me. I’m pretty confident in my body, but I’m also a teenage girl with insecurities like everyone else. When I bring my hands together in front of myself, he shakes his head and bats my hands away.

“You are so beautiful, Hatchet, and I don’t just mean the outside, I mean you, all of you.” My hand caresses his cheek and I am completely a fool for this boy.

He fiddles with my bandage. “I really want to see this and then I want to lick it.”

“Seems unsanitary,” I say and he laughs placing a gentle kiss over the bandage.

“You have a point,” he says, trailing a finger down the seam of my sex. “I’ll just lick where I really want to then.”

My knees buckle a little as he grabs my hips and dives face first into my pussy. I grab hold of his shoulders as he rubs his nose along my clit, licking with that flat tongue I love so much. His hands release my hips and go to my ass, squeezing and pulling on my cheeks, the tips of his fingers grazing and driving me wild.

“Jesus,” I say as his pointed tongue flicks against my clit.

Before I can take another breath, he turns me, bending me over the other twin bed so my bare ass is in his face. I assume he’s going to fuck me now, and I’m so on board. Instead, his tongue goes back to work, swirling around my opening, then back to flicking my little nub. I’m trying not to pay attention to the fact that he occasionally nudges my other hole with his nose and tongue, but holy shit, it feels so good I can’t ignore it. He chuckles when I groan and push my ass back into his face, giving one of my ass cheeks a light spank.

Did I know we were going to be so dirty together? No, but I have zero complaints. The trust between us is solid and I know he’d never do anything to hurt me. He also trusts that I’d stop him if he was doing something I did not like. So far, I’m all in on the sensations he’s making me feel.

I make some noise I’ve never heard before as I start to fall apart. His tongue disappears and I hear the sipper of his shorts, then the fullness of him inside me as he thrusts all the way home.

“Oh,” I call out, barely able to form words as he starts to pound me into this twin mattress. He glides a hand down my spine, lightly pressing me down and holding me there. His other hand winds around to find my clit to press down on. I feel so full, and my first orgasm morphs into something else that I think is another or just a continuance of the first. I don’t know and I don’t care.

“So fucking beautiful,” he says gathering my hair, holding it tight enough to hold me in place, but not to pull.

The fingers at my clit start moving back and forth as his erection continues to slam into me. Owen and I have had a lot of sex these past few weeks and it’s been pretty amazing but this is a whole new level and I love it. Something about me getting a tattoo has sent him into a frenzy and I’m here for it.

His thrusts become erratic as he starts to fall apart and with increased pressure on my clit, I go over the edge with him as he spanks me once more as he holds himself to me as he comes. We collapse on the bed, him on top of me still but he doesn’t stay there, instead rolling me over so he’s on his back and I’m lying on his front, his dick still inside me, his hands holding my boobs.

I’m a sweaty mess, out of breath and really thirsty, but when Owen’s hands drift down to where we are still joined, rubbing our combined wetness over my center, I find I’m not as done as I thought I was. My hips undulate over his as he presses down on my pelvis.

Somehow, I’m able to sit up astride him facing away. Is this a real position? When I turn to look at him, his face seems to think this is the best position ever. I laugh as I lean forward a little so I can lever myself up and down on him. His hands are caressing and kneading my ass and it feels amazing as he guides me up and down on top of him. My clit hits his balls when I grind down and I’m barely breathing it’s so good.

Again, I find myself enjoying it as his fingers wander to my ass and the hole I didn’t realize would feel so good to be played with. He never breaches it but massages, teases, and presses. I’m so distracted by his fingers there that I stop moving.

“This okay?” He asks and I turn to him, smile and nod. “Tell me if you don’t like something.”

“I think I like it too much,” I say and my entire body blushes.

“Yeah? Well, I like you too much,” he teases pressing a hand to my lower back to bend me forward more as he sits up, my legs on either side of his. “You’re entirely too bendy.” He laughs and I pull on his leg hair.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” I say quickly going silent as one of his fingers finally does go past the tight ring of my ass.

“There’s not one bad thing about you, I love you.”

With one hand at my back and the other rubbing my clit, he starts to move, fucking me in shallow thrusts, the full feeling makes my whole body tingle in pleasure as I start to come for the third time. This can’t be normal for a woman to have so many orgasms, but I will not complain.

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