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I scraped my teeth along her neck where her heartbeat pulsed. Her hands flew to dive into my hair, and I felt her pushing, probably unaware she was doing it.
“Do you want my mouth here?” I asked, circling her nipple with my finger.
“Yes,” she gasped, her fingers clenching. If she wanted to rip my hair out, she could go right ahead. I’d just wear a bunch of hats while it grew back. There was a lot I was willing to deal with when it came to getting off.
I watched her face as I moved my way down her body and made eye contact as I stuck my tongue out and flicked it against her nipple. Her entire body jumped, just from that one little touch. I put my hand on her hip.
“Easy,” I said.
“Sorry,” she said.
“You don’t have to apologize, love,” I said. Generally, I didn’t use terms of endearment because what use was there giving them out when you were never going to see the person again? But it was completely natural to call Lark “love.”
“Sorry,” Lark said again, and I laughed and then sucked her nipple into my mouth. Her reaction was instantaneous and intense. One hand stayed on my head and the other slapped at the bed and fisted the covers.
She didn’t start pleading until I used my teeth to gently bite her. Lark was so responsive, and it was such a turn on. I was so close already, if I shifted my body I could probably come on her leg with just a little bit of careful movement.
Later. I’d get to come later.
Lark’s hips started pumping against me, as if she couldn’t help herself.
“Do you need me to make you come?” I asked, looking up at her. Lark’s eyes were closed and she was straining, reaching.
“Yes,” she gasped.
Seeing her so undone was an aphrodisiac, so I moved, leaving a trail of kisses down her body. I nuzzled her belly, but there would be time to kiss her there later. Now she needed me to help her.
“Do you need my fingers or my mouth or both?” I asked.
“Fuck, both,” she said, pushing her hips up.
“That’s great, because I’ve been dying to taste you,” I said, pushing her thighs apart and getting into a comfortable position. I had a pillow wedge that could be used for better access, but I didn’t want to leave her to go get it from under my bed.
I shifted her a little bit and then I stroked her with my hand.
“Oh god,” she said. “Please, Sydney. Please.”
I loved hearing her beg me. It was so fucking sweet.
I fluttered my fingers across her and then I couldn’t wait anymore and licked her up and down. Maybe I should have been gentler, but Lark didn’t seem to mind as she pushed my head closer, making me smile.
Her taste was perfect as I flicked my tongue around her clit, looking for the exact right spot that would make her go off like a firework.
Her sounds and her movements told me when I had found the promised land. I made note of the location before targeting a different area to push her higher. She was drenched and dripping all over my comforter. Good thing I had a backup in my closet.
“I’m going to use one finger,” I said. “Tell me if it’s too much, or if you need more.”
Her only answer was a moan, but that worked well enough for me.
My finger slid easily into her, and I immediately searched for her g-spot. I knew I’d found it by touch, and by her entire body seizing up when I stroked it.
“Close,” she gasped.
I could feel her body drawing tighter and tighter like a bow ready for release. Not that I’d ever done archery, but I’d seen enough movies.
Desperate to see her come, I added a second finger and worked my tongue furiously as she trembled from head to toe and then her entire body seized and she cried out in the sweetest, sexiest way that was so real and so pure that I wished I could bottle it.
Lark came and came, and I was feeling pretty good about myself after her body finally stilled and her eyes opened.
