“Why are you so smooth here?”
I swallowed as he pushed my legs open and stroked his fingers over my mound.
I shrugged, embarrassment flaming my cheeks. “I just don’t have a lot down there so it looks weird. Better to just get rid of it all.”
He brushed his fingers over the lace covering my pussy. “It’s making me a little crazy.” He pulled the lace over and swiped his tongue along my slit. “I figure it’s only right to return the favor.”
12
Scrooge
My brain had taken a few minutes to reset. An orgasm running over you like a freight train would do that to a guy. I’d had all sorts of plans in mind when I’d brought her into this room.
She’d dissolved them all with barely a word.
The moment she’d lowered herself to her knees, I was done. I’d tried to hold out. I wasn’t some punk who let a woman suck me off without returning the favor. Tonight had gone sideways in a number of ways. And not just because she’d taken control of the situation in my own room.
It was the fact that she’d done it for ulterior reasons that burned.
I didn’t know her. Not enough to figure everything out, but I knew something was up. And I knew I’d lost her somewhere between showing her the view of my little corner of the world and the spike of pleasure I’d felt run through her at my touch.
And now, here she was, under me with her huge doe eyes in that limitless blue of a summer sky and I wanted to make everything good for her. Not just the release her body was screaming for. The way she was writhing under me told me more than her words and deflective actions ever could. No, I wanted more than that.
And fuck if that didn’t scare the hell out of me.
I settled between her legs, her trembling thighs making me want to rip every ounce of pleasure out of her until there was nothing but my name on her tongue.
At least that part I understood. I reached my hand up and caught her fingers, lacing them with mine. I pushed her panties to the side and breathed her in. Her knuckles were white from her grip as I lowered my mouth to her soaked pussy.
I did everything by feel.
I watched her face as I curled my tongue around her clit. Her mouth went slack when I focused a strong flick followed by closing my lips around the engorged tip. Something told me not to break eye contact even when my neck ached and my shoulders felt too tight from the position.
I didn’t.
I wouldn’t break until she did.
I gripped her panties to hold them out of the way and used the only tool I had at my disposal, my thumb. I slowly slid it inside of her as I sucked and licked. She arched up, tried to dislodge my mouth, but I held firm.
Linked to her in every way I could, I gave her everything.
There were no games now. That was this afternoon. Now I knew what she truly needed, even if I didn’t know the way. This stunning woman didn’t know how to let go.
I used every instinct I had and followed her through the maze of the edges of pleasure until finally, she bucked her hips against my face and I released her hand go to hold on.
“That’s it. Let go.” My mouth was wet from her and her taste was infused into the air and my tongue until I knew I was in serious trouble. Worrying about that now would just make me insane, so I ignored it.
I was good at that.
I slipped my hands under her ass and thrust my tongue into her perfect pussy. I felt her throb around my flesh, her body spasming as hard as her inner muscles. Fuck, they would feel so amazing on my cock.
The one strangled beneath me on this bed.
She broke once, then again as she didn’t seem to have any choice. I rose above her, my cock in line with her.
“Now, for God’s sake.”
I sure as shit wasn’t going to say no. I reached over to the bedside table and the box of condoms there. I’d always imagined I could finally bring someone here—even if it was a one-night-stand from the village. I just never ended up leaving.