And Then There Was Her (And then There Was 1)

He trailed his lips down to my collarbones, dragging them across the arches. He moved his hands from under my ass and placed them on my knees, opening my thighs even wider than before. He slid his hands up my inner thighs until he came to the area of my body that ached for him the most.

He moved back and sat on his haunches, his focus trained between my thighs. Pushing myself up, I looked down the length of my body. Oliver lifted his gaze to mine, and I held my breath at the intensity in his gaze.

A high claimed me, and I sucked in a deep breath. He lowered his head to my pussy, never once taking his gaze off me. And at the first lick of his tongue on the most intimate part of me, I waited with desire and anticipation for Oliver to give me the pleasure that only he could bring out in me.

Oliver

Oh. Christ.

I could only eat her out for so long, and if I didn’t stop, I’d come all over the fucking sheets. Her pussy was pink and wet, so damn hot. But it wasn’t sex that had me feeling this euphoria. It was the fact that Adele was here with me.

My cock jerked at the sight. She was slick and slightly swollen from her arousal. With my mouth so close to the most intimate part of her, I couldn’t have torn my focus from her if my life was on the line.

“Fuck.” I murmured out that lone word and lifted my gaze to her face for a moment, saw her watching me intently. While holding her gaze, I ran my tongue out and moved it up the center of her cunt. She gasped, her mouth opening, her eyes widening.

At the first taste of her, my control broke. I groaned and started licking her pussy, sucking at her silky-smooth lips. I ran my tongue up her cleft and sucked on her clit. She was pink and hot, glistening from her arousal for me.

Latching my mouth over the engorged bud, I sucked on her like a starving man. Hell, I was starving, but only for her. No matter how much I had her, how many times I fucked her, claimed her, I was always hungry for Adele. She tasted so good, so fresh that I grew frenzied for more.

“You taste so fucking good, baby girl.” I licked her so many times my tongue and lips became numb, but I liked that fact because I knew it was good for her. She moaned, thrashed her head from side to side, clenching her hands on the sheets and pulling at them. And still I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. She made these needy little sounds, ones that drove me absolutely fucking crazy with lust.

I reached out and framed her pussy with my hands while I ate her out. I pulled her cunt lips apart, pulled back just an inch, and stared at her pink, wet flesh. While holding her open, I lifted my gaze to her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted. Her chest moved up and down from her increased breathing. I went back to licking and sucking at her cunt, wanting her to get off.

Needing her to.

“You taste so damn good. I won’t ever get enough.” As I ran my tongue up and down her slit, she became even wetter for me, more primed.

“I’m so close,” she gasped out, sounding like she had a hard time speaking.

“I want you to get off, baby. I need you to come while I have my face all up in your sweet pussy cream.” She moaned after I spoke, and I started sucking furiously on her clit again.

It didn’t take long before I felt her body start to tighten with her impending orgasm. Moving my hands to her inner thighs, I kept her open. I pulled back an inch and slid one of my hands toward her pussy, slipping two fingers into her. I was slow at first, trying not to be too rough, but I wanted her to lose control for me.

A cry of ecstasy finally left her.

“That’s so fucking it.” I couldn’t stop the words from leaving me.

She lifted her hips and ground her cunt against my face, and I went back to sucking on her clit. The wet, slurping noises of my mouth between her legs had my cock throbbing. I started pressing my hips into the mattress, trying to alleviate the pressure by dry humping the hell out of the bed. My balls were going to explode if I didn’t get my cock inside her.

“Oh. God. Yes,” she moaned loud and long, and that was my breaking point.

I took my fingers from her, licked them clean, and cupped her ass with both my hands. Her asshole was right there for the taking, and I didn’t hold off any longer. I licked at the puckered hole of her bottom with just the tip of my tongue, allowing her to grow used to what I was doing, hoping she’d come from this alone.