He did not look like a man who was going to hate eating her pussy.
He looked like a man who was going to positively devour her.
A shiver traveled down her spine as he climbed in between her legs. “Please,” he said, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties, “can I get rid of these?”
She nodded, every word she’d ever known trapped in her throat as he slid them down her legs. They were so drenched they left a trail of moisture behind, and once they were gone, it occurred to her that for the first time, she was completely, 100 percent naked in front of Judah Klein.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, reaching out to brush the slick skin he’d just bared. She shuddered as he ghosted his thumb over her, gentle as a whisper, then more firmly. “You are very, very wet.”
“You noticed that, huh?”
“For me,” he said lowly, almost to himself, and he dragged his fingers through her wet heat as if preparing a testing ground. Then the heel of his palm brushed her clit, and she couldn’t hold back a moan.
“I’m gonna take that sound as a good thing,” he said, watching his own hand in wonder.
“Judah. Yes. That was the very good kind of moan. That was a ‘Go back to doing exactly what you were doing and don’t you dare stop’ kind of moan.”
He smiled sheepishly, and it was so fucking cute she had to kiss him. That had him moving again, grazing her clit and making her full-on shudder. “Okay, I think I’ve learned something,” he whispered against her lips. “Show me,” he murmured in her ear as he stroked her. “Show me what makes you feel good.”
The wild thing was, he was already making her feel good; what he lacked in expertise, he made up for in patience, teasing with firm slowness and long fingers that covered a lot of territory. Still, she covered his hand with hers, showing him exactly how she liked to be touched, how fast and firm—andGod, he had no right to be this sexy about his first time or this quick to learn exactly how to please her.
Good boy.
Anticipation had her holding her breath as he finally moved to her entrance and slipped a finger inside, hissing with arousal at the feel of her. She imagined he was intending to go slowly, but she was so wet and needy that he slid in easily. Judah swore under his breath as he pressed closer, enough for her to feel against her hip that he was enjoying it just as much as she was. “How do you feel this good?” he groaned, ever marveling.
“You feel pretty damn good yourself,” she returned, gasping for breath. “But with all due respect to your learning journey, I’m gonna need more right fucking now.”
“Oh?” He slowly pulled his finger back out and licked it clean while she watched, her entire body pulsing with want as he hummed in pleasure. “Funny, I was thinking the same thing.”
And then he bent over her, lust-darkened eyes locked on hers, and swiped his tongue up the center of her like he was devouring an ice cream cone. She cried out at the unexpected enthusiasm, and before he could take a single second to consider the noise, she managed a “Good moan. Definitely a good moan.”
“Noted.” The hint of a seductive smile looked so good on his wet lips. “Remember, I’m here to learn.”
“You really are an excellent student.” She lay back, spreading her legs farther apart. “Just go easy on me. At least until I tell you not to. And like I said, if you’re not into it, stop—”
“Arielle.” He licked her again, slow and steady this time, his eyes fixed on hers. “I have no plans to stop until you either tell meto or come on my face. Now please shut up and let me eat you out.”
Who the fuckareyou, Judah Klein?But she did indeed shut up, and he returned to his task, meticulously lavishing her with slow licks that seemed determined to drive her insane. “Not that slow,” she huffed, and was repaid with a firm tonguing of her clit that sent her eyes rolling back into her head. He lapped at her like she was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted, and then his grip on her hips tightened and,oh, his tongue was workinginsideher, fucking her, turning her into a writhing, panting mess.
It was so good—too good—and she rolled her hips with a desperate need to be filled, which he sated immediately with two fingers inside her. She’d been in so many beds, in so many decently capable hands, but it’d never felt quite like this. Watching him work her from the inside with his fingers while he circled her clit with his tongue, she was stunned to realize she was very closely chasing an orgasm. She just needed… something…
She didn’t know whether she or some sort of sex angel whispered “suction” to Judah, but as soon as he applied it to her clit, it was the beginning of the end, her brain exploding into white light as she rode his mouth like a bucking bronco until she was absolutely drained and his sheets were a complete mess. “Holy fuck,” she whispered, cracking an eye open to see Judah collapse next to her. “Judah. What the fuck?”
His breathless laugh skated over her shoulder. “You know, it feels like maybe we bothdoenjoy that, actually.”
“Oh my God, shut up.” She rolled onto her elbow. “Seriously, is there anything your mouth can’t do?”
“I’m happy to keep trying everything until we find out for sure.”
Howwas this the same guy who’d death-glared at her only a few months earlier, and why was it so hard to stop herself from smiling in his presence now? “It’s ridiculous, you know, that you’re, like,globally famous for this talent you have, and no one even knows that you possesswaymore important ones.”
“I’ll have to add that to my résumé,” he said with a rare grin. “Yeah, yeah, I have perfect pitch and play five instruments, but more importantly, did you know I was actually the first person to make Arielle Becker come with my tongue?”
She snorted with laughter, then widened her eyes in realization. “Do you still need—”
“Oh, no. I touched my dick for about half a second while you were coming, and I was gone.”
For some reason, that made them both collapse in laughter—messy and sticky and sweaty. But as their amusement died down and they cleaned themselves up, Judah’s expression grew serious. “I’ve been going back and forth on asking you something, and it might be a bad idea, but I just really have to.”
