Secrets We Hunt (One Night #2)(15)

“I want to watch you come, now,” she says, rubbing her drenched fingers across my hole.

She pushes two fingers slowly inside of me again, making my balls tighten from the pressure. They scissor, and then she pulls them out, adding a third, slick with her juices. As she works them into me, I grind down onto her hand, craving the burn.

“Fuck me,” I tell her, my hands constantly trying to go for my dick before I remember I can’t. “I just…fuck, Zo?. Please. Do something. Please.”

I hear her laugh softly before she shoves all three fingers inside of me, bottoming out on her last knuckles. I gasp, and my back arches off the bed. Her mouth comes down on the tip of my dick, the tip of her tongue teasing me with every fucking stroke her fingers make inside of me. Her thumb rubs under my balls as her fingers stroke my prostate with each violent thrust inside of me.

“Ask permission,” she says before doubling her efforts of licking and finger fucking. I feel my muscles begin to contract and heat spread through my entire body.

“Zo?,” I say on a gasp. “Please, can I come?”

“I don’t know. Can you?” she asks in a teasing tone, her lips vibrating on my cock.

“Who are you? My fifth grade English teacher? Fucking, Christ, Zo?. Please, may I come?” I ask, trying to hold back as pleasure is crashing its way through my entire body.

“Yes.” She smiles, pulling her mouth from my dick and letting her fingers do all the work.

Seconds later, my cum is spraying from my dick, coating my stomach and chest in the sticky fluid. She slows her movements as I come down, twitching and barely breathing from the way she just sent me into space. I’ve never come that hard in my life.

“What have you done to me?” I ask her, panting as she slowly pulls her fingers free. “You’ve ruined me for anyone else,” I confess to her.

She laughs and crawls slowly up my body, licking the cum that’s rapidly cooling on my skin.

“You taste so good, baby,” she hums, her wet tongue continuing to clean me up. “Open your mouth,” she says before licking up the last bit from my chest.

She hovers over me and roughly grabs my jaw when I don’t immediately comply. My mouth opens, and she opens her own, letting my cum drool over her tongue and lips and right into my mouth. The salty, musky taste of myself fills my mouth. The scene is so wrong but so erotic, I can’t care. I want anything she’ll give me, and as she spits the rest of it into my mouth, she commands me to swallow.

I do, and she kisses me, her tongue delving into my mouth to taste what’s left of my cum that we shared. My hands go to her hips and ass, squeezing and scratching as I go, needing to mark her smooth skin even more than I already have. I rake my short nails down her back, and she gasps into my mouth at the pain before she begins to crawl over my face.

“My turn.”





CHAPTER ELEVEN





Her knees go to either side of my face, and she gently lowers herself on my mouth, hovering without resting her weight on me. That isn’t going to work for me. I want her to fucking suffocate me.

“Little Doe,” I groan, grabbing her ass hard before I land a hard smack on it. She gasps and falls forward as I lick long and slow up her center. “Don’t go easy on me now. Take what you want.”

She lowers herself completely, keeping one hand on the bed as the other goes to my hair. She pulls on it roughly as I suck her clit into my mouth, relishing in my new favorite flavor. Her moans and sighs as she rides my face give me more pleasure than her mouth on my cock. They’re music to my fucking ears.

My hands slide from her ass up her hips and find her breasts, my fingers pinching and rolling her nipples as I guide her body back. She leans her hands back on my chest, opening herself up to me more as my tongue sweeps inside of her.

I look up at her while she rides my face, her mouth open and eyes closed in ecstasy. Little whimpers escape her lips as she begins to bounce while my tongue is inside of her and my nose is grazing her clit. I don’t even care if I’m breathing right now; all I want is for her to come all over my tongue and say my name as she does it.

“Wes,” she moans, one of her hands returning to my hair. Her hips freeze as I feel her orgasm begin to pulsate around my tongue. I keep up my pace, licking and sucking that spot over and over again. Her fingers tighten their grip on my hair while the other hand claws into my chest.

“Right there, right there,” she breathes, a smile forming on those beautiful lips as she looks down at me. I wink at her, and then my name is on her lips again as she throws her head back, her orgasm completely taking over her body.

Her juices drip into my mouth and over my beard. I lap at her, not wanting to miss a drop of what’s mine. Her thighs squeeze my head, and I know I could die happy right here between them. What a fucking way to go.

As she settles, I lick up and around her sensitive clit and then nibble and suck on her lips, cleaning her up as my hands roam over her soft skin. She’s so perfect it hurts. I can’t believe I’ve gone this long without her.

“Wes,” she says, laughing as she tries to crawl off me. But I grip onto her hips and hold her steadily to me. She isn’t going anywhere until I’ve gotten my fill. “Wes!” Her voice is a mixture of breathy pleasure and warning.

“What?” I ask, though I’m sure it comes out muffled as I refuse to take my mouth off her. Her body shakes as I continue my assault.