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CHAPTERFOUR
RIFF
Walking her over to the bed, I bend down slightly, setting her ass on the edge. Her mouth tastes fucking amazing and for the first time in a long time, I want to sample her cunt too. Some of the guys eat out the whores in the clubhouse. I do not. I’ll share a lot of things, that is one thing I won’t.
But this girl, she’s not a whore, and not only that, I don’t think she’s someone who sleeps around on the regular. She’s nervous as shit right now. I’m going to indulge and taste every square inch of her body.
Sliding my hands from her ass, I push her skirt up and around her waist. I want every fucking square inch of her.
Rolling my tongue against hers, I grab hold of her panties on each side of her hips. She presses her legs together before I slide them down her thighs, then her ankles, and toss them away.
She slowly opens her legs again, and I’m instantly on my knees as I move between her thighs, shifting closer to her, fitting my shoulders between her legs before I lift my head and look into her eyes.
“I want you to tell me that this is okay,” I say. “I need your words.”
“Why?” she asks on a breathy exhale.
My lips curve up into a small grin. “We’ve both been drinking. You’re nineteen, and I am who I am. I’m decent, but I’m no fucking choirboy and I won’t be able to stop. So, I need the go-ahead, buttercup.”
She slides her tongue along her bottom lip, then looks up at me, her eyes round and her lips swollen and parted. I watch her for a long moment, then she gives me a smile. It’s a small smile, but it’s beautiful and it’s aimed right at me.
“It’s okay, Riff. Please.”
It’s my turn for my lips to curve up into a grin. “Yeah, it’s okay.”
Without another word, I wrap my hands around the backs of her knees, and I lift them. Spreading them farther, then tug her backward, causing her to fall back against the mattress.
Sliding my hands up her thighs, I grab hold of her hips and pull her closer to the edge of the bed. Then I lean forward and place my mouth right there.
Tasting her.
All of her.
Fuck me. What a taste it is too.
As if she can’t control herself, I hear her let out a yelp, then she lifts her hips, giving more of herself to me with a moan. I fuck her with my tongue, with my mouth, with my teeth. Her hands grip the bedding beneath her as she lifts her hips, moving closer to my mouth, silently begging me for more.
She doesn’t need to beg for shit though.
Not tonight. Not fucking ever.
“Riff,” she gasps.
Looking up at her through my lashes, I let out a grunt at the sight of her. She’s propped up on her elbows, her head tipped down, her eyes wide, and her still-swollen lips parted as she watches me.
“I’m close,” she breathes.
I could stop and fuck her with my cock until she comes, but I want it again. One climax isn’t enough. I want to taste her release first. I want to taste every fucking piece of her, this included. Then I’m going to feel her come around my dick.
But first I taste.
It doesn’t take long, just a few strokes of my tongue, a suck of her clit, a flick, and she’s there.
I’m not sure how many times she’s come before, but judging by the look of both complete and total shock and awe, it hasn’t been many. She trembles in place, her thighs shaking on either side of my face.
Slowly, I shift from between her body, and I stand up, straightening myself. I’ve got her release on my face, no doubt shining in my beard, but I don’t give a fuck, makes a great goddamn conditioner.
TANNER
