Jenny (Babysitter's Club 5)

I tried rolling to the other side of the bed, but he grabbed my ankles and dragged me back, spreading my legs wide open. That little eye roll he did, moving his eyes from my sex back to my eyes, made heat settle in my tummy and run down between my thighs, right into my core.

I was ready, so ready. With each move I remembered that night, this one made only slightly better because this time, he was wide awake, this time he would remember. But instead of driving his cock, which I could now see between my thighs was hard and already leaking a string of precum into me, he kissed my ankle. It was the softest of touches, like a butterfly’s wings.

I drew in my breath as my eyes followed his actions. Each kiss he placed against my skin felt as if he was burning me. I wanted to scream at him to get on with it, to put out the fire that was raging between my thighs, but I found myself mesmerized by what he was doing.

That night each time we came together had been fast, rough, and completely enjoyable. But there was something to be said for this slow undertaking if I survived it. He kissed and licked his way up my thigh until he reached my pussy.

I held my breath in anticipation, finally, but all he did was sniff my scent before moving on to my other thigh and kissing his way down to my ankle. I grabbed a fistful of his hair and tried pulling him back where I wanted him, needed him most.

His soft chuckle told me all I needed to know that he was teasing me, torturing me on purpose. “Derrick…” I couldn’t speak, just imagining his mouth on me robbed me of breath, and I didn’t breathe again until I felt his lips there. He kissed my pussy, lips flat against my slit and clit, and then he opened his mouth and covered me, and my heart thundered.

His tongue came out and licked me, and the first thought in my head was that he was very good at this. The way he licked me like he had all the time in the world, there was no rush, for him maybe, but I was about to explode.

He took his time, even opening me up with his fingers so that he could dig his tongue into me, giving me just enough to keep me on the edge but not enough to go over. It was maddening as hell. I was torn between wanting the rough handling of that night and this slow torturous buildup.

And then he clasped my ass between his hands and pulled me closer to his mouth and oh good mercy, his tongue, his fingers; everything came into play. The sounds that came out of me were wild, uninhibited, but I didn’t care.

I moved my hips, lifting them off the bed to get closer to his amazing mouth and tongue, but the fiend held me still and did as he pleased. All I could do is cry out and beg, plead, threaten, and still, he tormented me with his sweet torture.

DERRICK

She’s impatient as fuck, just how I like it, but I owe her. So as much as I’m dying to drive my cock into her and fuck her into the mattress springs, I’m going to take my time and make up for that night even if it kills me. I reached for my cock and squeezed when her taste and the sounds she made became too much.

Her pussy was fresh, untouched, and the taste, unlike any other. Not even when I was a teen fucking everything on offer had I ever taste anything like her, she had her own unique flavor. One that I’m sure I’ll never get enough of.

My heart filled with the wonder of her, and this moment. Who would’ve thought that she and I would come full circle like this? A man knows when he’s found the one. There’s something about her that stands out from all the others.

With Jenny, I might’ve come to the game late, but I knew it the second I pushed my tongue inside her. If the memories of that night were intriguing, the reality of having her spread out beneath me with my tongue pleasuring her had no words.

But the feeling, it’s one I won’t soon forget. It wrapped itself around me, sucking me in, and I could’ve eaten her pussy all day if my dick wasn’t about to revolt. My head might not have remembered that night, but he did, he knew her, and was chomping at the bit to get back at her again.

My mouth was covered with her juices when I made my way up between her thighs to rest over her. Without words being spoken, I lowered my head and gave her a taste of herself. “Put me inside you,” I whispered the words against her lips and felt her soft, warm hand come down between us to grab my dick.