His Forever Girl

“And how exactly would I do that?” I sigh heavily, knowing he’s not going to let me off easy on this one.

“I’m going to murder you if you don’t eat me out soon.”

He shakes with laughter. “One day I’m going to get you to say the word pussy. Right now I’m going to take care of my girl.” Another whimper leaves me. I love when he calls me his girl.

His mouth brushes against my sex as he sucks in a deep breath. And then he’s there. The mere brush of his tongue against my clit has me exploding. I call out his name as my hands find his hair. I’m both pissed at myself for coming too fast and insanely happy. I didn't know an orgasm could be like this. It rolls through my whole body. My back arches off the bed, and my legs shake with pleasure.

Reid’s hand comes to my stomach, and he pushes me back down, pinning me to the bed. He keeps going. I jerk a few times, trying to wiggle away from him. I’m too sensitive. I’m not sure I can take much more.

“It’s too much,” I tell him. As I say the words, I’m trying to lift my hips to push into him more.

“It’s never too much when it comes to us.” His tongue slides down and presses inside of me. He thrusts it in and out of me before he replaces it with his finger. That tongue of his goes back to my clit as he slowly eases another finger inside of me. This time I get to feel what he’s really doing to me. His mouth continues to bring me the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known.

The orgasm starts to build again. He sucks my clit into his mouth this time before sliding his tongue back and forth on my clit. His finger hooks inside of me. I gasp at the unfamiliar feeling. It sends me over into another orgasm. One that leaves me boneless on the bed. My whole body hums with pleasure.

When Reid shifts, my eyes flutter open. He stands up at the end of the bed, and I watch him pull his hand out from inside his sweatpants. I see a wet spot.

“Did you…” I trail off, making him smile at my shyness of some words.

“Did I come while eating your pussy? Yeah, I did.” He walks around to the side of the bed. He leans down to kiss me. I taste myself on him, and I love it. He stands, and I watch him as he grabs another pair of pants and strolls into my bathroom. I sit up looking for my panties but don’t see them anywhere.

Where the hell did he toss them? I grab his shirt, pulling it on, and watch as he comes back out of the bathroom. I forget what I was doing to stare at him. His sweatpants hang low on his hips and show off his perfect V.

“Like what you see? If not, you’re shit out of luck 'cause it’s only me you’ll be seeing for the rest of our lives.”

“No complaints here.” I laugh. “Do you see my underwear anywhere?” I ask as he crawls onto the bed. He hits play with the remote before grabbing me and wrapping himself around me. His hand glides up my shirt until he reaches my breast and cups it. The other slides between my thighs as he cups my sex.

“You don’t need underwear.”

“I can honestly say I never thought in the million times we watched Drop Dead Fred that we’d one day watch it like this.”

“That makes one of us,” he says dryly, making me burst into laughter. He buries his head in my hair, his hold on me tightening as the movie starts. I don’t think we make it even ten minutes into the movie before Reid’s mouth is on me again.14ReidMy eyes scan across the pictures that are pressed to the board. They are all of Willow, Zoey and her mom. Once upon a time, it was Zoey and me that filled up her photo boards. I hear the blow dryer turn off, and Zoey walks out of her bathroom a moment later. I don’t know if her cheeks are flushed because of what I’d done to her in the shower or the heat of the blow dryer.

I haven't been able to keep my hands and mouth off her. She didn't try to stop me, either. I was starved for her, and she let me try to get my fill. I quickly realized that I would never get enough. I could only sate my hunger. She’d pushed a few times for us to go further, but I stood firm. It was fucking hard, but I needed her to know this wasn’t about me getting off. It was about me loving her and being what she needed for the rest of our lives.