Unwrapping Holly

It was slightly ajar as he kicked it open, carrying me over the threshold and into semi-darkness. Only a dim swath of moonlight filtered in through a single window. It bathed everything in a blue-hued, spectral glow as Brody tossed me onto my own bed.

Oh my God…

He stood at the edge for a moment, staring down at me like some hard-won prize. Then he dropped to his knees, rolled my panties down my thighs…

… and lowered his beautiful mouth into my warm, wet sex.

Seven

HOLLY

Brody’s fingers traced lightly along the insides of my thighs, stroking the soft, sensitive skin as he devoured me. His tongue was warm and wet, his lips full and pliant and perfectly manipulative.

Oh fuck I’ve missed this…

It had been a long time since a guy had gone down on me. Malcolm had done it a few times in the beginning, but mostly to impress me and not with any real goal in mind.

But not Brody. He definitely had a goal.

Holy… holy shit…

I was staring up at the ceiling, eyes crossed, my breathing rapid.. Down between my legs, my handsome classmate dragged his tongue slowly, sensually over my outer folds. He stopped now and then to dip the tip inside, to taste and tease me. Eventually I moaned, unable to take it any longer as I rolled my fingers into his hair.

Ohhhhhhhh…

Without realizing it I was pulling him deeper, enjoying the feel of smashing him hard against me. Brody held fast as I shifted my hips in and up-and-down motion, practically washing his face with my sex.

Holly!

I was totally selfish, and wholly unlike me. And yet… that wasn’t true either. It was unlike me with Malcolm. Somehow over the past two years I’d lost track of what I liked and disliked, what was good and what was magnificent and what I really enjoyed and wanted from a lover.

“Mmmmmm…”

The vibration of his lips moaning against me was amazing. Brody was driving his tongue now, his nose brushing my clit in the most delicious way that caused me to stiffen and quiver around him. And then I felt it; the slow rise of an impending orgasm, stirring somewhere in my belly. Somewhere in that special place beneath my belly, deep down at my very core.

Oh my God…

I jumped as he spread me wider… then penetrated me with one thick finger. The relief was sweet, palpable. He was inside me, if only a small part of him, yet my ass felt like it was practically melting into the bed.

“Brody…”

I breathed his name, tasting it on my tongue. I opened my eyes — not even realizing I’d squinted them shut — to stare down the flat of my belly… and just watch.

Look at him. He’s so fucking sexy! So beautiful…

Brody’s eyes fluttered open, two stunning green orbs locking with mine. I felt a flush of embarrassment, though I didn’t know why. It all disappeared in a gasp however, as he winked at me and added a second finger…

“Ohhh!”

I was writhing now, churning downward against his hand. His fingers were buried deep, his tongue fluttering over my clit. My body was hot, my skin on fire. I could feel my orgasm rushing out of me, beyond the point of being possible to passing the threshold of inevitability.

“Oh God, oh God, oh… oh… FUCKKKK…”

A third finger joined the party, and suddenly I was coming — no, gushing — all over Brody’s lovely face. I screwed down into him, crying out as the euphoria crashed over me in waves, one after the other. Each was somehow better than the last, delivering me to all new levels of screaming satisfaction.

I was left heaving and spent, tears of pure joy streaming down both sides of my face. My naked ass was still being supported by Brody’s two strong hands. Only now he was kissing me gently, his lips planting a series of soft kisses along the insides of my warm, wet thighs.

“Seems like you needed that,” he grinned, sliding up alongside me. I could only nod as he lowered his mouth over mine. He kissed me hotly, and I could taste myself on him. Somehow it made me even hotter, causing me to whimper, breathlessly, into his mouth.