Dangerous Lies(30)
I removed my hand, only so I could peel down her shorts and panties. She helped kick them off in a hurry. Both my hands massaged from her ankles to her calves, slowly inching open her legs. She quivered slightly, her mangled breath loud in my ears. “Be patient.” I warned, kissing the inside of her knee.
Her head dipped back into the pillow as my mouth trailed higher up her thigh. She knew where I was headed. Her chest heaved in anticipation, both her hands on either side of the pillow. She was a beautiful sight against the moonlight, and my balls drew up when I found the center of her thighs.
The hypnotic scent of her excitement filled my nostrils, and a guttural growl escaped from my chest. “You’re divine, Love.”
She giggled and squirmed when I ran my nose along her folds. I popped my head up, holding her legs open when she tried to close them. “Don’t get shy on me now, romance writer.”
She covered her face with both hands, her hair falling into a beautiful mess around her face. “I know, I know, it’s just been a really, really long time since anyone has gone down there, and he wasn’t very nice about it.”
I furrowed my brows at her. “What do you mean?”
She peeked through her hands, her eyes big and ashamed.
Clenching my jaw, I controlled my anger. I hated her ex, more and more by the second. He was a greedy moron who didn’t know what he had. Planting myself back between her legs, I grasped her thighs, spreading her legs open so I could feast on her.
“You smell amazing, pretty and pink. My mouth is watering at the sight of how wet for me you are.”
A tremor ran through her thighs at my words. “Forget whatever that fuckface said to you. He clearly didn’t know a good pussy when he saw one.”
Her hands went back to covering her face, no doubt she was still self-conscious.
That wouldn’t be the case soon, I was settled in and eager to set off some fireworks. She deserved to be spoiled with orgasms. No doubt her eyes would be on me before I was done with her. She was a watcher if I had to guess, and having those emerald eyes on me while I ate her out would be exciting.
I blew up her sex, slipping my tongue between her lips, trailing along the soft skin. Her legs quivered while I explored each side, then dragged between the two until I found her swollen bud. When I circled it, she withered. I grinned with satisfaction, continuing the agonizing pace. Slow and steady always won the race with a woman, especially when they were stuck in their own heads.
Her hands soon fell from her face, grasping the sheets at her sides. She no longer fought my hold on her legs, but began grinding her hips against the movement. My dick was hard as stone with her body’s reaction to my mouth. I was eager and ready to be surrounded by her warmth.
Keeping my tongue in rhythm with her hips, I released one of her thighs, inching my fingers between her slick heat. She gasped when I toyed with the rim of her entrance, her hips halting at the dual sensation. Flattening my tongue against her sensitive nub, I inserted two thick fingers.
“Oh my God,” she gasped, her body contorting with pleasure. The mere sight of her on the brink of orgasm was erotic. Watching her mouth form a delicate O, her legs trembling, her hands clenching the sheets while her back arched deeper into the mattress… I shuddered from the view. The glow of the moon caught the contours of her stomach muscles flexing with each raspy breath, and I couldn’t look away while I devoured her. I was on the verge of blowing even without being touched.
Keeping the same motion with my tongue on her clit, I continued the gentle in and out strokes, rubbing the bubble that was near bursting inside of her. I ached to fill her, but knew she needed to be good and primed before I entered her with my cock. I wasn’t an average size, and making the moment I’d longed for uncomfortable would kill the dream.
“Jake,” she croaked, her hand finding the top of my head, one leg hitching onto my shoulder. Her hips ground against my face, and I nuzzled against her heat, applying infinite pressure with my tongue.
A rush of warmth seeped down my fingers and flooded my mouth, and I knew she was moments away from losing herself. Her soft, quick breaths became louder, forming incoherent words the faster my tongue pulsed. Sinking my fingers in as far as they would go, I rubbed rapidly, and the dam broke.
Cora withered on the bed, her thighs shaking with the quake of her orgasm. Her clit throbbed in my mouth, smacking against my greedy tongue. Both of her hands were grasping my scalp, fistfuls of hair in either hand while she rode out the high.
My mouth left her nub, switching places with her clenching core, lapping up her orgasm as if I needed it to breath. She was so deliciously soaked, and I was starved for her.
Her trembling hands yanked on my head for me to leave her core, but I wasn’t ready. She was still coming, and my lips wanted more. Swiping my chin up her drenched slit, I found her clit again, sucking on the pulsing bud of nerves.
“Ahh…” she groaned, squeezing her thigh around my shoulders. The quake inside of her began to dull, but I was bringing her back to the brim. Cora would come in my mouth again, then I’d stuff her snug hole with my cock.
My passion was intense now, both my hands finding her luscious tits. Her back bowed, helping them to fill my hands while I licked and sucked her so intimately. Both her legs were wrapped around my shoulders now, her hips bucking wildly.
I groaned into her core, sending vibrations throughout her whole pussy, so ready for her flood gates to open and pour into my mouth once again. She would be good and soaked, ready for us to become as close as possible.