AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She peeks at me through her hair, her lips damp where she worries them with her teeth. “Owen… please…” Every word comes out with a tight huff of breath, like she’s panting at me for mercy.
“You just told me what an asshole I am.” I tilt my head to the side, watching her reaction as I glide my knuckle over her dripping pussy. “What makes you think I’m going to beniceto you?”
I move slowly, making sure she takes in every second as I lean forward and close my mouth over her clit.
She lets out a groan, sliding down an inch or two before I press my hand into her belly to keep her in place.
My other hand I use to finger her wet pussy. It sucks me in greedily, clenching tight as I work my way deeper inside. She moans, her thighs parting even wider, her hips bucking forward until she’s grinding her sex into my face.
I can’t hold back from tasting her anymore. I keep my fingers buried deep as I lap at her dripping folds, my thumb massaging her engorged clit.
“Oh, my God, Owen, fuck…” Then she groans, her hips bucking furiously.
“I didn’t say you can come,” I tell her, drawing back and giving her a vicious fucking with my fingers as I stare up at her.
Her lips tremble, her lust-filled eyes barely able to focus on me. She grabs a fistful of my hair so tightly it makes me wince, and drags me back to her pussy. “I don’t fucking care,” she whispers. “Please, just… God, don’t stop.”
I do what she says, but only because I’m so desperate to taste her sweet pussy again. I swirl my tongue over her clit and then pull out my fingers, spearing her with my tongue as I tease my fingers up to her asshole back door.
She whimpers, shifting back, trying to keep me away, but when I shove the fingers of my other hand inside her, she stiffens and stays put.
I finger her a few times, staring up as her face goes slack with pleasure, and then I tease her clit with the tip of my tongue. She moans, bucking against my mouth, her hand twisting painfully in my hair as she forces me to add more pressure.
I do, but her insistence is going to come with a price.
Evie tries to move away again when I glide my lubricated finger over her asshole.
I draw away from her clit, beckoning with the two fingers I have buried in her pussy. “How badly do you want to come, my little lamb?”
Her eyelashes flutter. “Fuck you, Owen.”
“I believe I’m the one doing the fucking right now.” I thrust my fingers inside her again, and her mouth falls open on a low moan. I grab her thigh and force her to swing her leg over my shoulder, opening up her pussy even more. Then I shove my finger into her clenching cunt, finding her spongy g-spot and rubbing it hard.
“Oh, God,” she groans, sliding her other thigh up. She starts bobbing up and down, grabbing my hair with both hands to keep her balance.
The sound of the heel of my palm smacking into her wet pussy is so enticing, I know I’m seconds away from getting my cock out and finishing the job.
But then I wouldn’t have the pleasure of her coming in my mouth—andthat’swhat I’m after.
I keep fingering her as I suck her clit between my lips. She grinds against my face, her skirt flopping over the top of my head in her breathless, writhing abandon. If my mouth wasn’t full of clit, I’d have told her to keep it up, to watch me. But I’ve got bigger things on my mind.
I glide my finger over her asshole again. Once. Twice. On the third pass, I force the tip inside her.
“No!” Evie gasps, her thighs clamping closed against the sides of my head. “Owen, no!”
Ignoring her, I start eating her out like a starving man, my tongue lapping over her pussy where she’s dripping for my fingers.
“Fuck!” Evie gasps, her thighs clamping closed against the sides of my head. “Owen! Oh, God, fuck, Owen, stop,” she blubbers above me, sounding seconds away from bursting into tears.
My nose is teasing her clit, but it’s only when I start moving my finger in and out of her asshole that she comes.
And Jesus Christ, despite all her pathetic protests, Eviecomes.
Her frantic yell is almost as hot as the way she creams herself, or the way she bucks wildly against my mouth. I pull out my fingers, lapping up every drop she squeezes out of her clenching pussy for me, my tongue darting in and out of her tight entrance in time with the finger in her asshole.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She keeps rutting against my mouth, her gasp shaking loose like a death rattle.
I can’t stop tasting her, even when she goes limp. I keep licking her slowly, lapping every inch of her pussy until she pulls her skirt off my head with trembling fingers.
