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I lick her again. Her scent is intoxicating, and as I’m able to taste her through her panties, I want more. I press my tongue to her, and she’s so hard. She’s so ready. I swirl my tongue and use it to move the fabric. Fuck this, I decide. I bring my hand to her sex and push the panties aside. She lifts her head to watch me, and I stare back at her. Then, I finally get what I’ve been craving for a month – I lick her pussy. I feel more wetness on my chin and look down. She’s wetter now. She likes this, and I do, too. I pull off her thong and toss it somewhere. Then, I pull her back against me, and I suck.
“God, yes. Fuck!”
She puts her hand on my head and holds me in place. I keep sucking. She runs her hand through my hair, and that turns me on even more. I suck harder. I want her coming under me, because of me. I’m addicted, and I need my high.
“Fuck. I wanted…”
She stops because she’s coming. It was faster than I thought, but I don’t care. There will be time for more. I flick my tongue back and forth before I suck her back into my mouth.
“Yes. Please, don’t stop,” she says.
Why would I ever stop this? That’s what I think until I feel a tap on my shoulder – she’s asking me to stop. I slow down, licking and sucking and helping her coax the rest of the orgasm from her body. Finally, I stop and look up at her.
“You wanted to take longer, didn’t you?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says, catching her breath.
“Good. Me too. Lie back on the bed,” I tell her.
She slides backward, and I move over her. I’m on top of her now, pressing into her. She’s so beautiful. And I know I shouldn’t be thinking that right now – I’m here to make her come, I’m not here to tell her how gorgeous she is and how sexy she is – but I can’t help but think it as I stare down at her. She’s staring at me too, and I wonder what she’s thinking. I don’t ask because it’s not my place, but I want to.
I swallow, realizing my purpose, and then take her hand, placing it on my ass. I place her other one over her head and join our hands together. Then, I roll into her. Her legs spread wider, and she presses my ass down into her, which is exactly what I wanted her to do. I roll harder and faster, moving my lips back to her neck.
“That’s good,” she says.
“Yes, it is,” I agree.
“Can you come like–”
I know what she’s about to ask, and tonight’s not supposed to be about me, so I lift up and look at her as I rock now. There’s no more time for patient rolls into her. She closes her eyes.
“You’re so slick,” I say as my sex presses to hers, and it feels so good. “I love it,” I tell her. I know I can come just from doing this with her, and I will if I don’t stop soon. “I loved licking your pussy,” I add.
She gasps.
“I want to suck on your nipples,” I tell her, knowing I’m about to come any minute and hoping that it’s okay because if it’s not, I don’t know what to do.
She nods her head. I suck on one perfect nipple after the other, and I’m grunting now. I’m so fucking wet, I can feel it. I’m sure she can, too, but I can’t exactly do anything about it. Oh, fuck. She’s coming. She’s coming, and I start coming, too. Her head rolls back, and I squeeze the hand holding hers to prevent myself from screaming out my pleasure. I know my hips are going crazy. She has to know what she does to me; this can’t be a surprise. I breathe hard against her neck, and she’s breathing into my ear. Our breathing slows at the same time, and I lift up. I let go of her hand and both of hers move to her sides.
“You like to watch, too,” I say, needing to pull focus from the fact that I just had the best orgasm of my entire fucking life from rubbing my clit against her sex.
“What?” she asks.
“Do you want to watch too tonight?” I sit back and kneel between her legs, rubbing my hands up and down her thighs, craving even more of her.
“Oh,” she says. “I guess.”
“We don’t have to,” I say, wishing I could take back what I’d just said – I’d much rather spend all night in this room with her and only her.
“Yes,” she says.
I’m not exactly disappointed. I have a plan, and it’s one that will, I think, make us both happy. I climb off the bed and reach for her dress. I hold it up for her, indicating that I want her to slide into it for me. She does. I put on my pants but leave my underwear where it is, and I button my shirt until the middle button. She stares at my somewhat exposed breasts. I pick up the rest of our clothes and put them with my jacket into an empty dresser drawer. We both slip into our shoes, then I take her hand, and we leave the room. I close the door behind me, hoping we can have this place to ourselves again later. Luckily, no one is in the hall to see that it’s now available. We walk down and pass two closed doors. Then, we approach an open one. I look inside, finding what I was hoping for, and smile back at her. Then, we walk in.
“Sofa,” I tell her.
It’s not a request, it’s a command. I know how I want her again, and I know she likes me to take the lead, so it’s a win-win situation. She’s watching my friends on the bed. One of them is behind the other, who is on all fours, and I agree with my partner: this is sexy as hell, watching them do this. But I’m getting impatient, and I want her now. I pull her to the sofa, which is much smaller than a regular sofa. I know there’s a name for that, but my mind can only process the woman I’m about to taste again. I sit her down and kneel in front of her. Then, I spread her legs and look at her. She’s bare and ready for me again.
“Don’t close your eyes, okay?” I tell her.
