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Instead, his focus is between my legs, mouthing and nuzzling my pussy over the fabric of my underwear. “I was right. Fucking delicious.”
I mentally let go and decide not to second-guess any of it. If he likes me salty, sweaty, and musky, then so be it. Enjoy it.
His beard scrapes my thighs as he shares licking kisses everywhere against my tender flesh before tugging my underwear down and tossing them aside.
“Thank heaven for sundresses, and thank you for wearing one,” he murmurs, so close to my slit that my entire body vibrates with need.
ChapterEleven
Beau
Finally.
For hours I’ve been thinking of nothing but this scent.
It’s pure Mary.
I use my thumbs to spread my Mary’s folds and take my first taste of her. Salty and sweet and all mine.
“Perfect. Fucking perfect.”
“Beau,” she gasps. I glance up to see Mary’s breasts heaving, her hands writhing on the bedspread.
Her pussy is wet and weeping for me. I need to keep her still so I can have my way with her. I’m controlling like that in the bedroom. And I’m not sorry about it.
I hoist each of her legs up and position them over my shoulders.
I kiss her inner thigh, brushing it with my beard, then say, “If you need to hold on to something, grab my hair, baby.”
She murmurs something like, “Okay,” I think, but I’m already dragging my tongue over her soaked pussy. I’m lost in devouring her salty, sweet juices.
Mary’s heaving breath and ragged moans begin quietly, then build, as does the force of her tugging fingers in my hair.
This is it. This is what I want to do for the rest of my life. Make my Mary lie still so I can ravage her pussy with my mouth.
Sinking my tongue into her wet hole, I nearly come apart. Mary lets out a squeak, her back coming off the mattress, her fingers digging into my hair.
Well, if she likes that…my next move is to taste her clit and stretch her out with my fingers while my beard tickles and scrapes her folds.
I close my lips over her clit, tonguing the hard nub, my fingers stretching and owning her warm channel.
Mary’s release comes hard and fast, and she cries out my name.
I ignore her scraping fingers and keep on destroying her pussy with my hungry mouth, savoring every drop and rejoicing in every tremble until she is limp under me.
My kisses travel up her body, my hands working her sundress off her before tugging it over her head and tossing it aside.
My mouth claims one breast and then the other. I worship her tits slowly, thoroughly, working Mary into a writhing frenzy before shifting my attention to her cute little stomach, ribs, sweaty underboob, and even armpit.
Mary gasps and squeals out a laugh of surprise. I simply cannot stop.
“Beau,” she laughs, trembling under me. “I reek of sweat.”
“Mm. Good. I like you. I like everything.”
Yes. Her scent and taste—and I mean all of her scents—have turned me into a fucking caveman, and I don’t care.
She’s naked under me, and I want to taste everything. I rise on my knees and flip her over with almost no effort, then hold her thighs down on either side of my legs, spreading her just right.
