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“I’m serious.” I scooted her farther onto the bed, blanketing her small form with my much bigger one. Her pussy mashed against my bare belly. My jeans were still on and I had no intention of taking them off unless she insisted. “If I can give you what you need without fuckin’ you, that’s what I’m gonna do. Tell me you understand.” That last part was an order, pure and simple.
Her eyes widened and she gasped. Her nipples puckered and she immediately clapped her hands over them and squeezed. “Holy shit,” she whispered.
I narrowed my gaze and tilted my head in confusion. “What’s wrong? I need to dial it back,” I muttered.
“No! No, please. I-I just never thought…” She swallowed and shook her head slightly. “That tone of voice. It’s never been sexy. You know. Before.”
“So I do need to rein it in.”
“Not at all! I liked it. From you.”
The grin splitting my face had to be positively wicked. “I think I can work with that.”
I lowered my face to her chest, urging her to move her hands to give me access. I caught a nipple with my tongue, taking one long swipe over the puckered nub. CeCe let out a low moan, arching her back. When I latched on to her nipple, she cried out and shuddered beneath me.
I played with her other nipple, tweaking and pinching lightly with my fingers before switching to that peak with my mouth and sucking gently.
“A-Atticus…” Her shuddering, ragged voice hit me hard. Like a punch. I glanced up at her, needing to know she was good and I wasn’t triggering something negative inside her. She looked down at me with shock, her eyes glassy, her lips parted.
“Talk to me, CeCe. Tell me what you’re feeling.” I released her just long enough to talk before laving her nipple with the flat of my tongue.
“G-good… s-so g-good!” She seemed unable to catch her breath. Her fingers bunched and tugged at my hair, but not like she was trying to pull me away from her. It was more like she needed something to ground her which I was more than happy to provide.
“Do you want more?” My voice was rough. I scraped my beard over her nipple, back and forth, causing her to cry out again.
“Yes! Please!”
“Tell me what you want, pretty girl. Tell me what to do.”
“My pussy,” she gasped.
“It’s a beautiful pussy. But what about it?”
She gave a little frustrated whimper. “Touch it.”
I slid my hand down past her waist to where her mound had pressed against my abdomen. She was bare and so fucking soft and smooth. I wanted to fasten my mouth over her and just fucking feast, but it wasn’t time for that yet. Instead, I dragged one finger back and forth through her folds, grazing her clit occasionally. Every time I did, she jerked and cried out like she’d never been touched like this before when I knew she had.
“Oh, God!”
“Talk to me, Cecilia.” I wanted to use her full name. I got the feeling everyone called her CeCe and I wanted to be different. I wanted the whole experience to be different. “Tell me what you like. What you need. Tell me, and it’s yours.”
“Put your mouth on me.” Her voice was so soft I almost didn’t hear her.
I looked up, meeting her gaze and holding it for several seconds. “You want me to eat this beautiful pussy?” I sucked her nipple between my lips again and gave a strong suck, flicking the bud with my tongue.
“Yes, Atticus. So fucking much!”
With a growl, I tore my lips away from her breast, my eyes flaring with lust and hunger I had no hope of disguising. She was wet, ready for me, and I wanted to take her that very second. Wanted to fuck her until I took us both to oblivion. But if I could bring her pleasure, if I could show her that sex could be fun and joyful and all the things women like to read in fantasies and romance novels, then I’d take care of myself later. Likely to visions of Cecilia writhing on my bed on the verge of madness as I pleasured her to infinity and beyond.
“Fuck, Atticus, please,” she begged when I hovered over her pussy, my mouth a breath from her flesh. Her hips rose to meet my fingers where I continued to stroke and tease. Her breathing was ragged, her face flushed. I could see her eyes glazing over, and I knew she was close.
Never looking away from her beautiful face, I lowered my mouth to her pussy and swiped my tongue through her wet folds.
“That’s it, baby. Let go,” I whispered to her, trying to coax her into embracing everything she was feeling. To just… come.
When I closed my lips around her clit and sucked while fluttering it with my tongue, Cecilia exploded in a wet rush. She screamed, her fists tightening in my hair as she ground her hips, rubbing her cunt firmly over my face where she needed it most.
I’d been around the block a time or two. I’ve had more women than I wanted to think about. Most had a good time. Ain’t saying I satisfied every woman I’d ever been with, but if I didn’t it wasn’t for lack of trying.
