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Without a word, he draws his hand out of my panties and turns me over, forcing me to cover my breasts with my hands. He reaches for the waistband of my panties and I stop him.
“What are you doing?”
“I told you. I intend to make you come. In fact, I intend to make you come so hard that you feel my tongue on you for the next week.” He pulls them down a little as I prop myself up onto my elbows, watching the uncovering of my body. “You can tell me to stop at any time and I’ll stop.”
Our eyes bore into each other’s as he slides my panties down my thighs, watching my face as they make it past my knees, down over my ankles, and are finally thrown onto the chair nearby.
“Take your hands away. Show me your tits,” he orders firmly and I glance down as I remove the hands covering my breasts, letting them spill out as his eyes roam over them for a suspended moment and down onto my naked pussy. “Open your legs for me, Indigo.”
I glare at him for a moment, for he knows full well he’s asking things of me that I’m not used to, but I wonder if I can afford to stay stuck like I have been…
I peer down at my body, trying to ignore the mortification I feel as my knees bend and my legs part, and upon his instruction, I spread them wider and wider until my glistening slit is lying open before him.
He plants his palms on either side of my waist and dips his head down. “You’re insanely beautiful,” he says as his mouth delves lower and a moment later, his tongue is buried deep inside me as he spears it into and out of my pussy.
“Oh, my fucking God,” I utter breathlessly as he pulls it out and lifts his eyes to mine, his upper teeth biting into my pubis as he begins to lash at my clit with the firm muscle, stroking it up and down and side to side, backwards and forwards, pressing into it with the body of his tongue before flicking it with the tip.
The way his eyes bore into mine as he does it may be the most sinful thing I’ve ever experienced. Some brushes of his tongue are fast, others slow. Sometimes it slides all the way down to the entrance of me, sometimes it circles my clit, flicking side to side, up and down.
He watches me as his tongue delves lower, pushing into my sex just a little before withdrawing as I tremble from the sensation.
“Lie down,” he instructs. “Close your eyes. Visualize my tongue sliding inside you. That’s the only thing that exists right now.”
Upon a suspended breath, his mouth dips to my pussy again as his thumb finds my clit which it presses into, making firm circles over and over again as his tongue rails inside me hard and fast as if ravenous for the taste of me. He pushes in and out, fucking me with his strong tongue over and over as I gasp at the sensation—totally new. No man has ever done it likethatbefore.
I lay my weight back fully, gripping the sides of the cushion as I let out a moan of pleasure as my pussy pulsates, aching for him to put his tongue back on my clit.
As I lose myself in the abyss of unfamiliar pleasure for several minutes, unable to stop myself from exhaling tiny moans which make him groan his arousal, the click of something draws my attention and I open my eyes only to gasp audibly, slapping my arm over my bare breasts as I see Fran and Rami behind the glass of the balcony door, peering out onto the scene.
And while I’m thanking the heavens that we kept the balcony light off and the moonlight is partly blocked out by the drapes Grey lowered around us, this could still be the most mortified I’ve ever felt, despite Fran grinning at the sight, her mouth wide open as if in gleeful shock.
Dear Lord…
Rami blinks at me slowly but a smirk creeps onto her lips as Grey, notified by my gasp, pivots around to look at them for a mere moment, before turning back around, his eyes gleaming as they hit mine before he resumes his work as if utterly unfazed by the intrusion, so focused as he is on the job at hand.
“We’ll come back in an hour!” shouts Fran and I almost giggle at her goofy grin despite my mortification, watching them walk away and hearing the front door close somewhere in the distance.
I take a moment to get a hold of myself before looking down at Grey who peers up at me, his top teeth nestled into my pubis as if to bite as his tongue gets to work on my clit, sliding in all directions, pushing into it hard and then softer.
Our eyes lock and I pant at how unabashedly he’s licking me and how sacrilegious his glare is.
“Oh my God.”
“You’re gonna come now, Indigo. You’re gonna close your eyes and think of my tongue”—he licks slowly—“fucking your beautiful little cunt. Understood?”
I nod, lying back down and closing my eyes tightly, gripping the side of my cushion, wondering if I’m able to come like this but feeling the orgasm building—those same hot waves of pleasure that I get when I use my favorite vibrator.
My fingers find the side of his tricep and I slide them down the tense muscle as I try to relax and let the pleasure mount into one sharp point.
“Keep going,” I pant.
“Let me hear you.”
“Keep going. Please.” With that, I begin to moan gently. I can’t help it. I don’t even give a fuck if anyone’s on the beach below. All I can think of is my swollen pussy, dripping and open in front of him, and the fervent way his tongue is devouring me, as if utterly famished and desperate for me.
“Fuck,” I mutter arching my back as the crest of the wave comes towards me, my sex pulsing, my whole body alight as he works his tongue up and down my clit fast and faster.
“Don’t stop… Grey…”
