Page 30 of Unbound

She’s so modest. She’s wearing her leggings with it. I peel them down her legs, revealing the silky smooth skin of her upper thighs and the plain cotton panties I bought her after we first met.

“I don’t know why, but I think these are so fucking sexy on you.” I bite the waistline, tugging them down with my teeth.

She moans, thrashing against her pillow. “Sterling, I’m so, so …”

“So what?”

She whimpers, shaking her head. I peel the panties and leggings all the way down before tossing them off the bed and positioning myself between her knees.

“Say it.”

She looks down at me, cheeks blazing pink. “I’m so ready for you.”

I lick my lips like a starving man about to divulge in a feast I’ve been deprived of for far too long.

“Why didn’t you say so, Sunshine?”

I dip my head down and swipe my tongue over the seam of her lips. She bucks her hips. I push her down firmly into the mattress. My fingers press into the flawless skin of her inner thighs.

“I’ve got you. I’ve got you, baby.” My tongue moves over her more gently this time, swiping up slowly. “I changed my mind. This is the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

She tastes sweet. Her arousal is seeping out of her. I push my index finger into her entrance, feeling how tight and wet she is.

“Oh, sweet baby, you’re soaked for me. So tight and ready.”

“Sterling … Sterling, I can’t. It’s too⁠—”

“Too what?”

“It feels too good.”

“You’re not even there yet.”

I pin her down, ravaging her pussy with my tongue and my lips. I suck on her clit, pulling it between my teeth and my lips until she lets out a cry. My finger pushes up inside her, curling toward me until she’s fighting against it. I know she’s not fighting me; she’s fighting her orgasm, just like she did the first time.

My tongue moves over her clit, massaging it in steady, quick movements until I feel her thighs vibrating under my hands. She writhes underneath me for a few long, tense moments until my name tears from her throat like a plea and a prayer.

“Sterling … Sterling …”

I feel the wetness spurting out of her in little bursts.

Eden is a squirter.

I lap it up, cleaning her entire vagina off with my tongue. She’s panting and gasping for breath. I rip my sweatpants down to my knees and crawl on top of her. Her eyes are wide as she searches my face.

“What are you doing?”

I blink down at her, my hard cock in my hand. I hesitate to answer her, not knowing how to respond.

“Oh, oh … you want to put it in me now?” she asks.

Fuck.

I pull back, reining my galloping desire in.

“Uh, no, not if you don’t want to. Sorry, I thought …” I start pulling my sweatpants up.

She grabs my shoulders. “Yes! Yes, I want you to. I didn’t know you … I didn’t know you wanted to. Do it.”