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She was pumping her hips now, pressing down on my fingers, making them rub her right where she wanted, and she whispered my name, “Abey.”
Just those two syllables coming out of her mouth made my heart beat even faster. “You comin’ already?”
“I’m close. It feels too good. God, your fingers.”
Oh. Well then, by all means, let me show you what else I can do.
Next thing I knew, she was on her back on the floor, knees bent, feet planted on the carpet, and her underwear and cutoffs were in a pile next to my boots. I could barely remember the frantic rush to get her clothes off. I still had on my jeans, but she’d popped open my fly, and the anticipation of her hands on me down there was a heady feeling.
She rested one leg up on the couch, and the other she spread wide for me. I rubbed my hands up and down the insides of her thighs, inching closer to her pussy each time with my thumbs, teasing her a little.
She watched me, and the sexy smile lifting her lips made my nipples ache.
Lowering down between her legs, finally, I dove in, driving my hands under her ass cheeks, bringing her body to my mouth like my very own platter of heaven, and she groaned and her head lolled to the side as I ate her out. She reached for me, her hands closing over fistfuls of my hair, pulling and pushing me to work her harder with my tongue.
Her pussy was pretty, too, the light brown color of her lips contrasting against the deeper pink of her clit. God, she tasted good, even better than she smelled. She was salty and sweet, and… bare. She’d shaved, and I liked it. I liked that I could see how wet I made her, loved feeling her labia rub against my mouth and chin.
I slid two fingers inside her finally, completely mesmerized by the way her body sucked me in, the way she drew my fingers into her warm heat like it was exactly where they belonged. I curved them, searching for the spot I knew was there, and when I found it, I pressed the pads of my fingers against it while I flattened my tongue against her clit, and then I rubbed her with it, swallowing the taste of her down my throat and reaching up to cup her breast in my other hand.
I palmed her breast, squeezing and massaging and rolling her nipple between my thumb and finger, pinching a little. Her breast was as soft as rose petals, and it jiggled in my hold as the rest of her body twitched and moved to the rhythm of my tongue and fingers.
Her head lolled to the other side. “So. Good. So… so… ohh.”
I was soaked, and the hot, wet spot between my thighs made me wild. I rolled my hips over and over, dying for her to get me off, too, seeking invisible pressure to make me come with her. The seam of my jeans was doing a pretty good job on its own. My pussy swelled and pulsed.
“Oh, God,” she panted, hopefully feeling that intense crescendo building up inside her.
She pulled her hands out of my hair and gripped her knees, lifting them to her chest, opening her legs wider, digging her fingernails into her own skin. She bared her whole body to me. Offered it up. She showed me everything.
No one had ever done that for me before.
“Yes!” she cried out as I added a third finger, feeling the tight fit and the way her wetness allowed them to glide smoothly. She was silky soft inside. “Oh God, you’re really good at that.”
I couldn’t help myself. I shoved my free hand down my jeans and rubbed hard in my own wetness she’d caused. I wasn’t even sure I’d need the friction. Just hearing her and watching her ready to come apart had my whole body lathered and about to explode. That had never happened before either, not without some serious clitoral stimulation.
She stopped moving. “What’re you doin’?”
“I wanna come with you,” I said. “You make me ache.”
“No.” She sat up. I pulled my fingers from her body, and she pushed me gently away, moving up onto her knees in front of me. “I will make you come.”
“What’s it matter who makes who come?”
She laughed. Her soft puff of breath washed across my face, and her eyebrows dipped down in confusion. “’Cause that’s the fun part?”
“Oh.”
She swallowed. “Get naked.”
“Um, okay,” I said, and I lifted up onto my knees too. “I have a bed, y’know.”
Shaking her head slowly, she kissed me quickly and licked the taste of herself off my lips, and then she speared me with a smile so seductive, my breath caught in my throat.
When Devo smiled, she was transcendently beautiful.
She reached forward with both hands, easing my flannel down my arms. Quiet blanketed my apartment, but the living room light was still on. It was a sobering moment, like one of those things you think you should mark in your memory, but I didn’t know why.
We weren’t friends. This would only be a one-time thing.
