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“Fuck,” I moan out, lifting my hips in the air in anticipation and desire for more.
He chuckles while still sucking on my nipple and the vibration trickles down to my core.
I grab his head with my hands and dig my fingers through his hair. The air whispers with erotic and intense notes of need as he works his way down to my belly button—or maybe my hands are pushing him that way, I can’t be sure. I’m so overcome with pleasure that I can’t be held accountable for my actions.
He reaches the hem of the sweats he let me borrow and before he goes much further, he looks up at me with sated eyes. Mine reflect similarly back to him.
“I’m going to take such good fucking care of you, little moon,” he says with a sinister but warming smile curled on his swollen lips before he makes good of his threat.
twenty-three
Jax
Somethingresemblingamissingpiece clicked into place when I played that song for her. It was as if all of the misunderstandings and the questions we left each other with just magically appeared in the palm of my hand as I watched her close her eyes and sway to my voice.
It felt natural, that moment with us. It felt like all of the time that we had spent away from each other had filled the space with memories of our friendship and suddenly, we were back to where we were always meant to be.
With each other.
I know that there are so many things that are unspoken between us that she feels the need to guard and hide, but I will let her tell me when she’s ready. Though I have an inkling already of what the slight of it may be, I just know there’s so much more to unpack that I need to let her tell me with words on her own time.
But right now, I want toshowher my feelings and unspoken truths.
I toss her sweats behind me and watch her squirm in anticipation and I can’t help but let out a deep chuckle.
“Not very patient, are you?” I look at her as she shakes her head, her body on full display for me.
I can see her tattoos written out beautifully on her light brown skin like a story to her own book. Her left arm is fully tatted. There's a mix of all the traditional stuff like butterflies, script wording, some flowers, and a wolf. I watch her eye me curiously, she doesn’t know that I am dreaming of getting tattoos with her, finding comfort in displaying a story across our delicate canvases. But I’m also wondering if any of them have a deeper meaning than what I may know. Like the hourglass I see momentarily, or the luna moth on her shoulder.
But I push that thought aside for the time being as I focus my attention back on her. Her nearly black hair is messy under her head, the blue streak screams at me as I lower my head between her thighs. This woman is fucking unreal. I’ll never take her for granted ever again. I’m going to cherish the fuck out of her for however long she lets me.
I lower my lips to between her center, pushing her knees a little further apart with my hands. I can hear her breathing and the slow, calculated way she tries to control her need makes my dick so fucking hard, it hurts.
I press my lips to the inside of one of her thighs and kiss my way up to her glistening center. She’s dripping with need, and she’s still squirming. My mouth finally reaches its destination, and I don’t think I can take it any slower, I have to know what she fucking tastes like.
“Hold your legs back for me, baby,” I direct her. She grips the back of her knees and pulls them upward to her chest just enough for me to be able to see her clearly.
Fuck, she’s perfect from the little patch of hair that sits above where her clit is to the tattooed hand that squeezes on the back of her knee to hold it in place for me.
I use my thumbs to spread her apart so I can get a better look at the pleasure that drips from her entrance.
“Do you have any idea how fucking ruinous you are to my reserve, Hollis? I’ll never fully recover from making you come on my tongue.” I use one of my thumbs to swipe through her pussy and she whines in approval. Her legs are already quivering under her hold. I chuckle darkly, only because I’m already destroyed by this woman. I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle her, but I’m going to fucking try.
“If your legs aren't shaking by the time I’m done, I didn’t do my job,” I tell her before I lower my mouth and start my assault.
My tongue ravishes through her arousal and spreads it up and down her slit. I circle my tongue around her clit and her moans echo off the empty walls of my bedroom. She drops one of her legs to cover her mouth and I practically growl between her legs.
“I told you to hold your legs for me, baby. I don’t care if anyone can hear you, that’s the fucking point.” My demand reaches her in a way that makes her body flood with a bright red blush, and I smile as I go back to eating her out.
“Feels so good,” she cries through choppy breaths as she pushes her core into me, begging for more. I trace one of my fingers along the inside of her pussy while my tongue lashes against her clit in messy but intentional circles.
When she moans a loud and greedy sound, I insert my finger and am instantly rewarded with the clenching of her walls. I feel the pressure of her need clamp around my finger and even with just one of them inside of her, I can tell she’s fucking tight.
“Oh my God,” she screams as I add in another finger, feeling like I might come on my own just hearing the sounds she’s making.
“I’m so fucking close.” I can feel her legs start to cave in and clamp around my head. Her pussy is contracting over my fingers as my tongue works its way up and down the seam of her pussy.
She’s begging for more friction and her mouth drops open the perfect O, her eyes are rolling to the back of her head, so I keep my pace steady knowing that she’s about to come undone before me.
