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He hums as he looks up, getting a full-frontal view. “I could look at this view all day.” With a leisurely slow speed, he slides upthe short hem of my dress until it bunches up just underneath my belly button.
I’m totally bare, and I’m wicked because I like it.
With both hands, he scores his short fingernails up and down the outside of my thighs. “Lean forward and hold the wall,” he instructs.
I do as he says.
My hips are still suspended above his face, as I’m afraid I’ll suffocate him if I lower myself onto him.
But Dixon won’t allow my fears to overshadow this moment. “C’mon, Maddy.” He slides his hands up and secures a firm hold around my waist. “Don’t tease me.” His warm breath bathes my swollen center, and I finally cave, unable to take it any longer.
With shaky legs, I lower myself slowly, but Dixon unexpectedly tightens his hold around me and forces my hips down. With no other choice, I slam onto his face. A loud gust of wind escapes him, and I instantly try to wiggle off, afraid I’ve hurt him. But he fastens his hold and fixes me even tighter around him. With encouraging fingers, he then guides me to move my hips. And I do.
My movements are cautious and paced at first, but unable to fight against Dixon coaxing me to move faster and faster, I give in. I rock my body while slamming my palms onto the brick wall to anchor myself, all while Dixon licks, sucks, and…fucks me with that skillful, wicked tongue. The deeper he delves, the faster I move, and before long, I’m riding and bouncing on his face, desperately galloping to the finish line.
His longish whiskers add to the pleasure, and a bittersweet pain begins building in my core. The room is soaked withanimalistic groans, and the raw smell of desire leaves me panting and wanting more…more…more. My eyes are squeezed shut, and being blind, relying on my other senses, is an unbelievable aphrodisiac. The feeling of trusting another person this primitively has me letting loose and crying out in need and relief.
I want to slow down, afraid I’m grinding too hard, but Dixon’s fingers clasp my flesh so firmly, directing the speed and friction of my movement, I can’t stop.
“Ahhh!” I whimper, my insides beginning to unravel. My unrefined sounds seem to spur Dixon on, and he continues lapping at me, sucking me dry.
The impassioned sounds coming from him are music to my ears, but I want so badly to reach around and give him the same pleasure he’s giving me. I push a hand off the wall and attempt to reach behind me, but Dixon’s palm snaps out and secures my wrist. His simple action has just told me that this right here is all for me. When he lets go and devours me with such intense ferocity, I’m powerless to do anything but ride this moment out, so I do.
Dixon’s hot mouth sears my flesh, and as he secures my ass cheeks in a tight hold, spreading me wide, I scream in utter bliss. He takes advantage of my generous exposure and buries his face even further into me. Suddenly I lift my hips, feeling like a total vixen as I tease him and pull out of his reach. Looking down, I see his lips are coated with my arousal, which complements the feral, possessive look in his eyes.
“Get back on,” he commands. But when I hesitate, he unexpectedly brings his palm down, spanking me firmly on the behind.
I yelp in shock, but that shock soon turns to brazen lust. “Don’t make me repeat myself, Maddy,” he warns, attempting to force me back down. I use my core muscles to resist.
“And what if I don’t?” I have no idea where this burst of confidence came from, but I roll with it and reach down to lightly rub over my aching clit. His hungry eyes follow the movement and the look electrifies me beyond belief.
Just as I’m about to dig in deeper, his hand comes down, and he slaps me harder. This time on the other ass cheek. “Mine,” he growls before arching his neck and looping his arms around my shaky upper thighs. When he sucks on my cleft in one long, hard passionate pull, I know he’s won, and I slam back down on his face.
He eats me out so vigorously that it brings tears to my eyes. He slaps his tongue against my core, akin to how he spanked my ass. The memory has me shouting uncontrollably and letting go of all my reservations. With no other choice, I chase out my impending release loudly. Nothing has ever felt sweeter.
This is what I’ve craved. What I’ve needed. No one can make me feel this way. No one.
It feels like I’m floating, sated and content for minutes, but when I remember where I am, I raise my hips, mortified that I’ve smothered Dixon to death.
When I look down, I’m greeted with a satisfied grin. “We need to do that again.”
I redden and look away, suddenly embarrassed that I’m straddling his face. However, I’m beyond mortified when I see his satisfied grin is now slathered thickly with my arousal.
“You really do blush pink all over,” Dixon coolly says while I feel my face set alight.
Thankfully, he shuffles down and sits, allowing my tender knees the reprieve of moving as I attempt to gracefully get down from my perch. I pull down my dress before falling back against the cushions, attempting to catch my breath.
“You’re beautiful.”
I turn to look at Dixon and smile. “Thank you.”
His hair is a tangled mess, and I have the urge to run my fingers through the soft strands. So I do.
His eyes slip shut, and a low hum rumbles from his throat. The look of absolute bliss on his face reveals what an idiot I’ve been. To question Dixon’s feelings for me was just my insecurity, my fear clouding what I know to be true. I know that he cares for me, and I also know my past doesn’t make a difference to him. Maybe he really has been stressed at work, and I’ve been reading things into it that aren’t there.
Things like Beth.
“I’m sorry.”
