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Her breathing speeds up. She’ll be awake soon, but I don’t stop. I keep my movements steady, slow, repeated licks, the gentle sucking on her clit as I circle the tip of my finger in her pussy. Oh so gently teasing each sound from her.
It would be easy to get drunk on the power she’s given me, the freedom to taste and take and use her body if I wanted to. It’s a heady rush, and I grip the base of my dick as it twitches and leaks. Fuck. I wasn’t expecting it to affect me like this. This is Bee’s fantasy, but I’m fucking loving it.
I was wrong. All the power here is hers. Bee’s an altar, and I gladly prostrate myself in worship. I want to consume her and be bound to her in return.
There’s never going to be another for me. If this doesn’t work, I’ll be doomed to roam the earth searching for echoes of her in everyone else.
I get comfortable, careful to keep from touching her. There’ll be time for that. For now, I want to take my time. I want to enjoy this for as long as I can.
Each deep breath is rich with her scent, and as much as I want to scrape my teeth along the tender length of her thigh, I don’t. Everything needs to be soft. Slow. I start by settling between the open cage of her legs.
Looking up, I watch as her chest slowly rises and falls, rosy nipples peaking in the cool air. I wonder what she’s dreaming about.
Bracketing her hips under my palms, I glide my thumbs down the lips of her pussy, pulling them openfarther and taking in the glory of her. Fuck. Prettiest damn thing I ever saw.
Nosing at her clit, I lick a slow stripe down until I can push my tongue inside her.
In this moment, she’s all mine. To have, hold, please.
What will be the breaking point? The moment where she’ll surge to life, the spark and wit I’ve come to know spilling through her?
It’s her private fantasy. One she’s letting me see and share.
I fucking love the way she tastes. Shit, maybe I have to reevaluate my kinks because I wasn’t expecting to want this so much. She’s supine under me, and I feel like both king and servant.
There’s no shame here. Bee can’t get shy, embarrassed, nervous. She’s completely open to me, another piece of her bared. I want all of them.
I take turns sucking on the lips of her pussy, gently tracing patterns along the sensitive pink flesh. Slick skin glistens. She’s so wet now, my saliva mingling with her sweet juices. I want to follow the trail between her cheeks, taste her there, open her up in every way.
I want her thighs wrapped around my face, her voice hoarse from screaming my name.
Once she’s awake.
Right now, she is peaceful. Calm. I could do anything and be met with minimal resistance. It’s a gift, I realize, that’s she’s allowing me access while she’s at her most vulnerable. Requested it. Fantasized about it.
Since the idea was planted, so have I.
Relaxed and open. Ready for me.
Arousal pierces me deep, a shot to the gut.
My dick is straining, desperate where it’s trapped against the mattress. Fuck, I want to bury it inside her, lick her open and slide into her hot, wet pussy while she’s still unmoving beneath me. At my mercy.
Maybe next time. If she wants it. But right now, this isn’t about me.
I bring my finger up, pressing in, watching her face for the moment she’ll blink awake. Lowering my mouth to her clit, I suck, rolling my tongue over the bundle of nerves, and pull a loud whine from her lips.
Her chest rises with a deep breath.
I hum and add a second finger, pumping in steady strokes. She clenches around me, and I smile.
She’s waking.
29
BEE
One moment,I’m eye fucking Sebastian across a room, and the next, he’s pinned me against my bedroom door. The sounds of a party continue on the other side while he presses his lips against my neck. Tingles ripple through my body, and I feel a familiar throb between my thighs.
