Page 33 of Bless My Heart

“Kiss me.” She doesn’t have to tell me twice. My lips are on hers in a split second. She moans into my mouth as my tongue meets hers. I bring my hand up to the nape of her neck and pull her in closer. Our bodies are flush together under the blankets.

I can’t get enough of her lips. I kiss them, bite them, suck on them. She does it right back, taking my bottom lip in between her teeth.

I grind my erection on her lower stomach. I don’t do it on purpose, but my cock is begging for attention. It wants Hazel. I want Hazel.

“Can I touch you?” I ask her in between breaths.

“Please,” she begs. I smile into her lips. I’ve been given permission. The green light to go to the oasis. The oasis being Hazel’s pussy.

I waste no time. Within seconds, my hand is in her waistband, and I trail my fingers down to her center.

“You’re so wet, Doc. Is that for me?”

“Yes,” she answers quietly. I rub a few circles on her clit and then run my finger down to her opening. I slowly ease a finger in, and she moans, arching towards me. I pump a few times to prime her before inserting another finger. I slowly start pumping my fingers in and out and bring my thumb to her clit, giving more stimulation. My fingers curl up and hit her G-spot with every thrust.

“Oh God, Wes.”

“You like that, baby?”

“Yes. Yes,” she answers breathlessly. “Please, Wes.”

“Please, what? What do you need, baby?”

“I need to come.” The biggest smile forms on my face. She’s begging me for her release, but I’m not quite ready to give it to her yet.

My hand stops moving, and I pull my fingers out of her soaking wet pussy.

“No. Why did you stop?” she asks me, looking up at me from her pillow. Her face is flushed, and her lips are swollen. It’s the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her. I bring my fingers to my lips, the same ones that were just inside her, and suck her wetness off of them.

Her eyelids get heavy watching me taste her. “I want to taste you, Hazel. I want you to come on my tongue. Can you do that for me, baby?”

She nods her head. “Good girl.”

I move the covers off her and push the tiny pajama shorts off her legs. I position myself on my stomach, right in between her legs. I have the perfect view of her slick pussy, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

“You are so perfect, Hazel.” I don’t waste any time and run my tongue from her opening up to her clit and back down again. I thrust my tongue inside her, wanting to taste all of her, and damn, does she taste delicious.

I use my thumb to circle her swollen clit while my tongue continues thrusting inside her. Then I change positions and move my tongue to her clit, putting my fingers back inside her.

“Wes. Wes,” she chants breathlessly. I know she’s getting close. Her legs are shaking on the sides of my head, and her pussy tightens around my fingers.

Her back arches off the bed, pushing her clit even harder against my tongue. She’s in control now, using my tongue as her toy. I let her move her hips against me, taking what she needs from my mouth until she comes completely undone.

I lick up every last drop from her pussy before I finally let her lower her hips back to the bed. She’s breathing heavily, and her eyes are closed.

I crawl up her body until I’m at her mouth again and whisper into her mouth, “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Her eyes crack open, looking at me as she catches her breath. I bring my mouth to hers, letting her taste herself on me. My tongue shoots in her mouth, and she takes it in and sucks on it.

My cock is pulsing against her belly, just begging for attention. He’s going to hate me for what I’m about to say next. “You should get some rest, Hazel.” I roll off her, moving to the spot right next to her.

“You don’t want…” she trails off as her eyes move to my throbbing erection.

“Oh, I want to, Hazel. But not tonight. I told you, I don’t want to take you like that in your parents’ house. I want to completely consume your body the next time I have you, and I can’t do that here.”

She looks at me for a minute and then rolls over, relaxing her body into mine. She doesn’t bother pulling her shorts back on, which is nice for me. I can press my cock right up onto her tight little ass while I spoon her.

I pull her close to me and bring the covers back over us.

“Thank you, Wes.”