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“Fuck no,” he replied, shaking his head. “I’m just not about to do a damn thing that you don’t tell me.”
“What?” I asked, eyes narrowed in confusion. “Is this… about consent?” I appreciated him seeking certainty, but, “You’ve got it. Let’s do this.”
“No.” He chuckled, grabbing me by the ankle to do a slow unzip on one of my boots. I felteverymolecule of the action; his fingers at the zipper, his hand holding up my leg, the slow journey of heat from my thigh to my heel. “I know I have your consent, Tati. I’m waiting on your direction.”
“Direction?”
He nodded. “Use your mouth, sweetheart. Tell me what you want.” He made that demand with my calf in his hand, holding me as he pulled off the boot. He raised an eyebrow at me, still waiting for me to say something as he moved to the other one. “If you’re notsure…” he started, when I still hadn’t offered anything with both boots on the ground, and my legs haphazard on the bed, but I stopped him.
“No, I’m sure,” I said.
He raised an eyebrow. “Okay. So…?”
“Your mouth,” I told him. “I want your mouth.”
“You want me to sing to you?”
“No, I…” I pushed out a sigh, fighting my frustration to meet his gaze. “I want you to eat my pussy.”
He smirked. “Gladly.”
I let out a sound that was half giggle, half scream as he grabbed the waistband of my jeans, using it to pull me closer to the end of the bed. I was still laughing when he stepped between my legs, winking at me as he unbuttoned and unzipped, then took them off me with my panties still tucked in them.
Baring my pussy.
He blew out this…gratefulsort of sigh as he stared between my legs, his eyes full of something like hunger.
I sucked in a breath.
I didn’t know how this was about to go.
Could hefeelthe tension emanating off me as he knelt before me, ready to give my pussy whatever veneration he’d been considering in his spare time?
It was another layer of anxiety on an already fraught experience.
I couldn’t relax.
Not through the feeling of his lips on my inner thighs, his teeth on my ass cheeks, his fingers digging into my hips. Somehow, I managed not to burst into tears as he made his way to the center, and then, finally, pressed his lips to the folds of my pussy.
It just felt good.
I didn’t black out and mentally transport back some horrific memory.
It just…felt good.
And once I realized it?
The tension drained out of me like a switch had been flipped.
Onyx pressed his face deeper between my legs, putting his tongue to work as he propped my thighs over his shoulders. I let my eyelids droop but kept them open, keeping my gaze on the top of his head, fingers buried in his locs as he licked, teased,devoured.
And…holy shit, there it was.
Finally.
The fuckingbuild up.
I’d missed it, so much.
