Spiked

Jacob smiled, then hiked my dress up enough that he could kiss my stomach, then my thighs, his mouth growing ever closer to my pussy— I could feel his breath on my clit, and it made me tremble, and I began to lean back, trying to push myself closer to his mouth. Jacob extended his tongue and rewarded me with one quick flick against my clit.

I gasped, my eyes squeezed shut with pleasure. I heard Jacob make a pleased sound; I pushed my hips forward again, which forced me to lie back. Jacob grabbed hold of my right ankle with his good hand, and propped it up over his thick shoulder. I was tempted to lift the other, to wrap my legs around his shoulders and pull his mouth to me, but he had a shoulder injury— I had to keep reminding myself of this, over and over, especially when Jacob licked his tongue along my slit.

“Plenty of women can’t come when a man eats their pussy,” Jacob said, letting his lips brush against me as he spoke. “But this is one area where you’ll appreciate my experience, Sasha.”

I began to pant in anticipation, and finally, finally, Jacob leaned in and fully pressed his mouth to my pussy. I cried out; he used his tongue to part my lips and dart inside me for a fraction of a moment. He then circled my clit with his tongue—long, slow, even strokes.

It shouldn’t have surprised me that Jacob was so good at this, but it felt almost unfair, especially as I’d needed instruction from him on a blowjob. I was about to find the breath to tell him as much when he suddenly sucked on my clit, rubbing it with his tongue as he did so— the words, the thoughts, even, rushed out of me. All I could think of was how Jacob was making me feel, the almost drunken sensation caused by him being between my legs.

He moved down, fucked me with his tongue for a moment, then used his good hand to cup my ass with his fingers and press his thumb inside me. He held it there as he returned to my clit, sucking it, licking it, and felt the wild blood rush of my orgasm building. I clutched the sheets and cried out—

Jacob pulled away. I whined in protest, but he ignored me, flipping me to my stomach. It happened quickly— he was so strong— that I’d barely even registered it when I realized he meant to keep going, even with me in this position. I hadn’t even thought it was possible, really, and my surprise and excitement crashed together, coming to a head when Jacob bit me lightly on the ass.

“You seem to be enjoying yourself,” Jacob said, the confident charm I’d grown to like so much back in full force now. I nodded against the bed sheets, and he lowered his mouth to my pussy again. The need for his tongue on my clit made my lift my hips up to meet him, and Jacob found my clit easily, lapping against it.

The orgasm caught me by surprise, after so much build up, but it swept over me and stole my breath. When I managed to gulp in air, I cried out, long and high and in a way that might have embarrassed me, if I wasn’t so certain Jacob was loving it. My hips bucked, but Jacob moved with me and kept his tongue on me as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through my body.

It was a few moments before I realized it was over— it felt like I’d lost time, almost like I’d blacked out. I panted as Jacob stood, giving me a smug smile. I could feel sweat soaking through the back of my dress, and my pussy had never felt so wet before. I turned over meekly.

“You’re very good at that,” I managed to whisper. Jacob didn’t answer; instead he climbed onto the bed, turned me to my side, then pushed himself up behind me. I gasped when I felt his cock enter me— so soon after an orgasm it was almost too much, and my pussy tightened around it.

This made Jacob moan in my ear. He wrapped his forearm around my waist and pulled me tight to him, an almost crushing grip that allowed him to drive deeper and deeper into me. I’d never felt so possessed, so taken—not even by him–until now, and it was so wonderfully erotic that I leaned into the feelings.

“Use me,” I whispered to him. “Come on. You were good to me, now use me to make yourself feel good.”

Jacob groaned in response, and I felt his cock throb in me. Knowing my words thrilled him made me feel even more confident; I reached for the words he’d asked for days ago. “I’m all yours, Jacob Everett.”