Page 75 of Blue Line Lust


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His cock will be so much more.

I tighten around his fingers and for a moment. Between his fingers and the thought of his cock, I gush around his fingers. I think I’m going to come right then. As if he can feel it, as if he knows, Reese slows to a tantalizing, torturous pace.

“Not yet,” he whispers against my throat. “I haven’t even tasted you yet.”

His fingers withdraw, and I’m left empty. But in the next second, Reese hoists me up, planting my ass on the edge of the pool. His shoulders part my thighs wide when he stands between them. I can feel the heat of a flush roil up my neck and to my cheeks.

I’m prey, bared before the predator. A meal waiting to be consumed.

That hunger flares in his eyes. He looks me dead in mine as he hooks his fingers in my bikini bottoms and yanks them away. I don’t think about where they go as he tosses them over my shoulder, then kisses up my knee, up my thigh.

“You’re so gorgeous here,” he says. “And here. And here. Thighs… hips…” As he speaks he keeps moving up, leaving electric touches along my flushed skin. “This beautiful pussy.”

The way he says it is filthy and decadent. His breath whispers against my entrance. I squirm, needy, and Reese smirks at me. His hands travel up my thighs and then inward. His thumbs part the lips of my pussy, spreading me open.

I should be embarrassed, being on display like this. But the only thing I feel is insanely aroused. My own juices slip out, glistening along the expanse of my thighs and the pool’s edge.

Reese licks his lips. “Fucking exquisite.”

He dives in. His tongue lashes over my clit and my hands wind through his hair again. I moan loud when that devilish tongue flicks the most sensitive part of me, and pant when he suckles it into his mouth.

I thought I knew good sex. But Reese’s tongue sets a standard that makes everything else I’ve ever experienced feel like nothing but clumsy fumbling in the dark. This is how it’s supposed to be. I’m bursting out of my skin with how bad I want it.

He knows it, too, that smug bastard, and he’s coaxing me into a frothing, drooling mess.

He works over my clit, flicking, suckling. Then he dives down, lapping up my pussy. His moans tingle my ears and reverb against my flesh. Every cell of me is alive.

“Reese… please?—”

I quiver against him. My thighs shake and clench on either side of his head. I’m so close. I’m grinding against his face, helpless to do anything but whimper and beg and beg and whimper.

I’ve never felt like this before.

He takes my clit into his mouth and sinks his fingers into me again. Stroking and spreading me, he touches all those sensitive spots inside while driving me insane with his tongue.

I don’t last long after that.

A swell, building and building, roils low in my belly. Everything inside me tightens. An electric spasm runs through me as everything seems to break.

Then I double over, grinding against his face as I come.

The words “Fuck me, please” fall out of my mouth like a breathy exhale.

I don’t have to beg much more than that. Reese rises up from between my legs. His face is smeared wet. My juices glisten against his mouth. His beautiful, thick lips are red and plump from the work they did. A feral hunger blazes in his eyes and my insides tighten again.

He drags me back into the water. My back, propped against its edge, provides support as he lines his cock to my entrance.

When he pushes into me, it’s like time stops. My breath catches in my throat. No hesitation, no pretext. He fills me like he was meant to be inside me.

We groan together.

“Olivia… holy shit.”

His head drops to my shoulder. His teeth sinking into my flesh is a delicious pain as he starts bucking his hips. His cock pushes me to my limits, making me whine and groan. I didn’t know I could take anything this huge inside of me.

He proves me wrong with every single thrust.

I wrap my legs around his waist beneath the water and squeeze cling, drawing him into me to keep him there.

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