“A what?”
“It’s like a cup.” She shrugs. “But you can keep it in during sex.” She shrugs. “Just letting you know so you don’t freak out if you feel it.”
“Okay,” I nod my head. “If you want to.” I laugh, moving overher and kissing her. “But honestly, I wouldn’t care either way.”
“Really?” she tilts her head, looking at me. “You don’t think it’s gross?”
“I’m a grown man.” I shake my head as I look at her. “You could bleed all over me… it’s not gonna kill me.”
Her face lightens as I say it, and she leans up, kissing me.
Pulling away from her. “We good?”
She nods.
“Good, cause I’m salivating thinking about devouring you.”
Her cheeks flush. I move back down her body, kneeling at the side of the bed as I pick up her thighs, moving them over my shoulders and leaning into her.
Her gasp is sharp as my tongue slides across her slit. The tip of my tongue slipping inside her, a moan slips from her lips as her hands come down, tangling in my hair. Raising my hand and pressing circles against her clit.
Her back arches off the bed.
Thrusting my tongue completely inside her.
“Goddamnit!” she gasps again.
Smiling against her pussy as I continue fucking her with my tongue. She’s gripping my hair, pleading with me not to stop.
Pulling away from her, and removing my thumb as I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking it into my mouth.
“Fuck,” she gasps.
Slipping two fingers inside her. She bucks as I roll her nub between my teeth, running my tongue over it.
Her pants fuel me further.
Flicking my tongue quickly as I slip another finger inside her.
“Eli.” My name gasps out of her mouth, making my eyes roll in the back of my head just from the sound of her moans.
Releasing her clit, moving up her body, still working my fingers inside her, rubbing against her inner walls, slipping them deeper with each thrust.
I can feel the disc she was talking about.
“Take your fucking shirt off.” I demand her.
Her eyes popping open and looking right at me as she grips at the hem, pulling it up over her head. Smirking as I look at her, and run my lips across her chest. My teeth rolling her nipple before I move further up her body.
Letting my breath linger across her neck as her gasps tickle against my ear.
“Eli,” she calls out to me.
“Yes, baby?”
“Fuck me.”
“Not yet.”