“No,” I say so roughly that it sounds like my whole body is made from sand and gravel. “Definitely not. That was incredible. You’re incredible. I have lots more where that one came from if you’d like me to continue.” My cock is throbbing so hard that I see black spots. Actual. Black. Spots.
“Oh, I…yes. Please. If you want to.”
“I’d very much like to.”
CHAPTER 13
Elodie
This is different in a good way. In a great, wonderful, crazy, magical, I just came so hard that I saw rainbows and dancing opossums kind of way. And only after like, one second of Taylen’s equally phenomenal tongue. That’s all it took. I was mortified because that’s a first for me, but he thinks it’s hot.
It’s clear he thinks it’s hot because he’s currently doing the same thing. His tongue is tracing hot paths, dancing little dances, and circling little circles around my clit. His hands aren’t getting in on the action since they’re busy trying to keep me from accidentally belting him in the face while my legs vibrate and shake so hard. His mouth is a land I want to fall into and live in for the rest of my days. I guess I mean my va-jay wants to live there.
I had no idea Taylen was so talented. He’s a great kisser, even when he’s kissing me down there. His tongue continues circling lazily now since he’s in no rush to make me come again. I can still feel the wild tingles rioting through my body. Every nerve ending feels electrified, so charged up that I know it won’t be long before the tingles are spiking up my legs, ready to burst in my belly like freaking fireworks again.
Taylen explores me. He laps at me and makes noises that are slightly embarrassing because I’m somewhat embarrassingly wet.
I’ve never known anyone the way I know him, I’ve never trusted anyone the way I trust him, and I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want him. His mouth is doing things to me that I didn’t know were possible, and he’s making me feel things I didn’t know I could feel. The orgasm he gave me after approximately one second without even trying? Yeah, best of my life. Hands freaking down.
I feel like my body is the sun, and Taylen is doing sun goddess worship. I can’t describe how it feels like to be with him except that it’s just so beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. He sparks every single one of my senses, he charges my body, and he electrifies the need I didn’t even really know was there. He fulfills me in every way I can imagine being fulfilled. This is more than just sex. This is two people figuring out there’s this whole different part of the world, their bodies, and their minds that they haven’t explored. It’s like those parts were all dark, but now they’re not. The sun is extra golden here, and there are fields of wildflowers, and of course, cactuses, llamas, and super cute, fluffy kittens with big kitten eyes and tiny kitten meows.
I’m kidding—kind of. I feel like we’re in a different place now, but it’s not a physical place. It’s more of a feeling. And I’ve never had it with anyone else. I don’t think I could ever have it with anyone else.
Now I know it’s possible, and no, I’m not just saying it because of the stellar orgasm or because Tay has his mouth on my lady bits. Jeez. Give my ovaries some credit. I mean my nipples. Wait, no, I mean my brain.
When Taylen stops circling my clit with his tongue and suckles it into his mouth instead, my hips curl off the bed like they’re shooting for the moon. They get as far as his chin, which I bump into. He presses me back down with his palm, and I swear it’s almost bigger than my entire body. Then he starts doing things with his big mother of a hand, and oh yes.
Everything stops except for what he’s doing with his mouth, fingers, and my clit. All he has to do is lick me, press my clit with his tongue, pinch it with his fingers, give me one hard command, “Come for me, Elodie,” and I’m finished.
This time I’m not quiet, and I’m not worried I’m coming too fast, too soon, that it’s embarrassing, and that I should maybe try to temper those facts by not making a sound. Instead, I let my hips ride up into Taylen’s face as I lose control. I step off the edge into the waves of my climax and let them take me back to happy dance kitty cat land.
Oh, and I might have also yelled out Taylen’s name a few times.
And even said something curse-worthy, like farfanuggen.