She shook with a shiver as I slipped my middle finger between the smooth lips and coated it in her wetness.
I had to catch my breath. I rested my forehead to hers and focused on her pussy, wondering how quickly I could get my mouth on her. Because fuck all my goddamn rules. If it was intimate, I wanted it with her. Christ, I was ready to inhale her. My cock was rock hard, and my balls already ached to be emptied.
“Oh,” she whimpered and screwed her eyes shut, and her nails dug into my biceps the second I glided one lone finger inside her. At the same time, I eased the pad of my thumb over her clit in slow circles. That made her moan again.
“Let me hear you,” I whispered. “Don’t hold back.”
She was goddamn tight, and it was impossible not to wonder if she’d had sex yet. The unfamiliar feeling of possessiveness that tightened my chest made it abundantly clear what I hoped for, but it didn’t matter right now. Sex was off the table. I didn’t own a single condom, and I didn’t want to rush anything. Regardless of the fact that I’d seen her take her birth control numerous times.
“More,” she gasped. “Please, Avery…”
I groaned under my breath and kissed her hard. My name on her lips in that breathless voice was enough to bring me to my knees.
She writhed desperately underneath me as I finger-fucked her, but I refused to go faster. I wanted to drive her crazy just like she’d done with me.
Holy fuck, what am I doing?
This was my sweet, innocent Pipsqueak.
I teased her tongue with mine and thought again about where I wanted my tongue buried.
Screw it, if she wasn’t ready, I trusted her to tell me. She always had.
She let out a noise of protest when I backed away from her, and it made me feel ten feet tall to see how she reached for me. But I didn’t give her any reason to wonder what my plan was for very long. I closed my mouth around one of her nipples and sucked greedily, then withdrew my hand from her pussy to pull down her panties. Her chest heaved rapidly, and her fingers disappeared into my hair instead when she couldn’t reach my arms.
She understood what was happening as I got comfortable between her thighs, and she bit her lip nervously.
“Close your eyes and just feel, sweetheart.” I nuzzled those smooth, glistening lips. The scent of her forced me to swallow repeatedly, and I couldn’t even describe the hunger that unfurled with a crack of thunder within me. “Have you let anyone do this before?”
“No,” she whispered.
I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, and I leaned in again and gave her pussy a long, deep, openmouthed kiss. “Don’t hesitate to tell me if I’m going too far.”
“I won’t,” she promised with a tremble in her voice.
Her vulnerable state suddenly turned me on beyond belief too, as did her lack of experience. And the taste of her… I stroked my thumbs up her lips and parted them, then licked the length of her pussy and sucked on her clit.
She cried out and arched her back. Her grip on my hair burned my scalp, and I had no fucks to give whatsoever. It was the sexiest sight I’d ever had play out before me.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” she moaned.
That’s my girl.
I buried my face against her and ate her out as if I’d turned into a starving caveman. When I suckled at her clit, I fingered her tight pussy. When I swept my tongue inside her, I rubbed her clit with the pads of my fingers in persistent strokes. Judging by her pleas and moans, she loved that more than circles.
Then she tensed up and started shaking, so I redoubled my efforts and fingered her through her first orgasm. There wasn’t a chance in hell I’d stop at one. Even though my cock was ready to drill through the mattress, I kept going. I eased her off the high with kisses and light, teasing swipes of my tongue, but I didn’t stop. And when her breathing returned to somewhat normal, I added a second finger, stretching her out for me. I curled them inside her, stroked her inner walls, feeling the wet softness, and closed my mouth around her clit.
“Gah!” She squirmed and bucked against me, and just when I thought she was about to let me know she felt too sensitive, the stubble on my chin rubbed along the soaked lips of her pussy, and she exhaled a keening moan.
I hummed against her clit and made sure she felt it again.
A few minutes later, she was there once more. Only now, a light sheen of perspiration covered her chest and her gorgeous face, her eyes wild with animalistic passion. All trace of her shyness was gone. She moaned my name, rolled her hips, and arched her back. Then she threw back her head and fell apart.