I do, trying to raise it as high as I can. “Like this?”
He nods. “Perfect, baby.”
His long fingers spread my folds I feel them slip a bit, and he groans. “You’re so wet. I have to taste you.”
I move the pillow under my elbows as his tongue delves into my entrance and my back arches. “Oh, God!”
It moves in and out of me as he hums like he’s just tasted the finest ambrosia in all his life. I press myself back on him, needing more.
He moves to hold me still as he moves his tongue from side to side and works it into me.
“Fuck!”
He then pulls out of me and swirls his tongue around my clit, making me jump. I didn’t expect it to feel so good. My hands clench at the pillow. I want to cry at how close this is to some of my fantasies.
He encompasses my clit with his lips and sucks hard.
My world explodes and he keeps sucking. I feel myself bucking back against his mouth, strings of words leave me, but I’m not sure what they are. All I can do is feel as he makes an orgasm titter over that final edge and lets me succumb to it. After days of needing it, I’ve found release
He doesn’t stop sucking or moving his tongue around my folds as one orgasm leaves me, another one builds. I’ve only had this happen when I used my bullet vibrator? the only toy I’ve ever used? for him to be doing it with just his mouth blows my mind. “Cason!” My thighs quake with the second orgasm.
With another slap to my ass, he pulls off me. “You’re as sweet as your baked goods. I knew you would be.”
My face flares with heat at hearing how I taste.
I glance behind me.
He looks at me before his long fingers run up my slit and delve inside me. I jerk at the foreign feeling. I’ve never been brave enough to try something bigger than a large tampon. He adds another and I gasp. Two fingers is bigger than what I’m used to by far.
He pumps his fingers in and out, scissoring as he goes to stretch me more. The sound of how wet I am fills the room. The sound along with his fingers brushing what I can only assume is my g-spot, I feel another orgasm start to build, but before he can push me over the edge, he pulls his fingers out.
My legs refuse to hold me anymore and my ass falls.
“Turn over.”
It takes some effort, as my muscles feel like noodles and my ass is sore, but I love all of it. The pain means this is real and that I’m finally getting the moment I’ve dreamed of for so long.
He comes up the bed on his knees, the two fingers he used inside me glisten with my arousal. He holds them out to me. “Would you like a taste?”
I lick my lips as I stare at his fingers. I’ve never thought about tasting myself, but my lips part for him and I take them into my mouth, sucking on them as I keep eye contact with him, and flick my tongue over the tips of his fingers. I’m a little sweet, but I’m not sure what is normal, or how I should taste compared to other women.
He groans and my gaze goes to his poor cock that strains against his sweats. I reach out and pull the band until I can see his balls and his cock springs free. I felt it earlier when I was stroking him. I could tell it was large, but seeing it is another story. He’s long with a bit of girth. The head is circumcised and pink. I want to taste him. Letting go of his fingers, I sit up so I’m closer to it.
“You’re so big.” I take his shaft in my hand and pump it. The skin is hard, and yet smooth and soft all at the same time. He’s hot to the touch, and precome leaks from the tip.
He stills as I run my tongue up the length and swirl it around the head, gathering the drip of precome with my tongue. Salty, slightly metallic. It’s not bad. I don’t hate it. Ensley has told me she’ll know if a guy is good in bed by the taste of his come and if she likes it or not. I like his, and I already know with how he ate me out and slapped my ass that I’m going to like how he’ll fuck me.
I move onto my knees so I can suck him better, but he lays a hand over mine, stopping me. “As much as I’m wanting to hold your head by a ponytail while I fuck your mouth and watch you drool all over my cock. I’ve been hard for a while, and you’re the only woman in a long time to make me almost come just by eating you out. There will be plenty of time for you to experiment sucking me off later. Trust me, I’ll let you try whatever you want.”
“Will you fuck me now?” My core spasms at the thought.
He runs his fingers over the side of my face and down to my chin to tilt it up. He pulls at my lower lip with his thumb. I like when he does that. It makes me feel precious and also like he’s about to drill me into the bed within an inch of my life. What a way that would be to go. I don’t think I would complain.
“I’m going to make love to you. Don’t worry, your other request will be in there. I’m going to take it slow with choking. And just so you know, I won’t be constricting your airflow, but your blood flow. People who cut off air are doing it wrong, or they’re trying to kill the person. And if at any time you want me to stop, I want you to say red, or tap your hand on my arm twice. Do you understand, Josie?”
I nod.
He shakes his head and lightly pulls me up by the chin until I’m standing on my knees with him. “I need you to give me verbal confirmation that you understand what to do if you want me to stop.”
