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He lets out a chuckle from deep in his chest and it sends shivers of awareness through my body. I try to scoot away againso that I don’t feel completely surrounded by him but he keeps his grip firm. “Where are you trying to go?”
“Just the bathroom,” I lie.
“Liar. You were trying to sneak out of here.” Damn it. I hate when he seems to read my mind.
“Well, I have a busy day.”
“Yeah? Okay, that’s fine.” He rolls away from me, and my body immediately feels three times lighter without his limbs covering it. It also leaves me feeling a little empty which I don’t understand at all. “I just thought we could get your punishment for last night over with.” His hand snakes into my panties and he softly runs his finger up and down my slit.
I can’t help but let out a groan and move my hips, trying to get him to dip his fingers inside me. “What are you talking about?” My voice sounds breathy and aroused just from this lightest of touches. He bends his head down and takes one of my hardened nipples into his mouth, causing me to gasp, and applies gentle suction before letting it go again.
“I told you not to ride home with a stranger when you’re drunk and you did it anyway.” What is this man talking about? How the hell was I supposed to get home?
His finger parts my lips and I know he can feel the moisture there, making me moan. “It wasn’t a big deal, I do it all the time.”
“That is probably not something you should be admitting to me right now.” He starts kissing my neck and my legs fall open, giving his hand better access to my pussy.
“So, what are you going to do? Get me all worked up and not let me come again?” I’m pretty sure that came out of my mouth sounding like a challenge but I really didn’t mean it to. The last thing I want is for him to leave me aching right now. In fact, I might just murder him if he tries it and I really don’t want to go to jail. Orange totally isn’t my color.
His fingertips graze across my clit, finally, but it’s not enough. I tilt my hips trying to get him to press harder, needing more. “No baby, today I’m going to make you come over and over again until you’re begging me to stop.”
My entire body shudders at his words and I can feel a rush of wetness leak out of me onto his fingers. “That doesn’t sound like much of a punishment,” I gasp.
“We’ll just have to see about that.” He gives me a wicked grin then his hand disappears from my pussy and he’s pulling the shirt he’s wearing over his head. I let my eyes wander over his chest, the sculpted pecs and grooves of his stomach. This is the first time I’ve seen him shirtless in the light and I can’t help but wet my lips thinking of running my tongue all over his skin.
He’s staring at my lips and growls out at me, “Panties off, Bianca.” He doesn’t have to tell me twice. I must break the land speed record for underwear removal. I wrench them down my things and kick them off somewhere to the side of the bed. He lets out another one of those deep, masculine chuckles that makes my body shiver in arousal before he sits on the end of the bed and then lies back so his face is staring up at the ceiling.
Before I can ask him what he’s doing, he says, “Come over here and straddle my face.”
“W-What?”
“I want you to sit on my face so I can eat you out. So get over here.”
My entire body lights up with excitement, still I’ve never sat on anybody’s face before. I’m not exactly a delicate flower over here. “I’m too heavy. What if you can’t breathe or something?”
He grabs my hand and pulls me towards him, “You’re not too heavy and if I can’t breathe, then all the better. I want you covering my face with that sweet cunt. I don’t want to be able to breathe or taste anything that’s not you.”
I can’t contain the moan that comes out of my throat at the thought of his tongue all over me and pull myself up so that I have a knee on each side of his face as I hover above him. I didn’t take into account how exposed this would make me feel. With his eyes glued to my pussy I feel incredibly embarrassed and vulnerable. Instead of making any jokes I can see him breathe in deeply, taking in the scent of my arousal which makes me blush.
“Once I taste you, I’m not going to be able to stop so you just hold on. If you can’t be quiet then lean forward and bury your face in the pillow.”
I try to gather any bravado I have left in me, so he doesn’t know how desperately I want him, but I’m pretty sure my shaking thighs are giving me away. “I still don’t see how this is a punishment.”
“You will.” Then he grabs onto my hips and pulls me straight down onto his mouth. He doesn’t waste a second and I can feel his tongue all over my pussy, from my entrance up to my clit which he draws into his mouth and sucks for a moment before releasing it and going back to my tunnel, pushing his tongue inside.
I can’t help myself, I start grinding on his face eager for more of him. If I thought that would make him slow down or push me off, I was wrong, it only seems to excite him more.
This isn’t some kind of dainty controlled licking of my pussy. This is messy and primal. The noises he’s making beneath me are practically obscene as he slurps up my juices. It’s like I’m a ripe summer peach he can’t eat fast of enough, the juices running down his face.
Without any warning my body erupts in ecstasy. My legs are shaking and my back arches as the pleasure runs through me. Carson keeps teasing my clit with his tongue and teeth, drawing it out, making it last longer than any orgasm I’ve ever had before.
Just as I’m starting to come down my body is wracked with the second orgasm I didn’t even see coming. I want to scream but instead fall forward and bury my face in the pillow as instructed. My hips are bucking on his face wildly like I’m a rider and he’s my saddle. I’m yelling “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” into the pillow like it’s some kind of prayer.
Once my second orgasm is over my clit gets extremely sensitive and every time he hits it with his tongue my entire body jerks. I try to roll off of him but he wraps both of arms around my legs and holds me right where I am. He leaves my clit and starts to thrust his tongue deep inside me, fucking me with it relentlessly. I start to grind against him again, trying to pull him deeper inside me.
Eventually he latches onto my core and begins to suck. Hard. All the while his nose is bumping into my clit, causing little electric jolts to race through me. It’s a feeling I’ve never experienced before. It’s like the suction is pulling on my insides. I stop breathing and that’s when another orgasm rolls through my body. This time I’m too exhausted to scream. I just moan into the pillow. I can feel a rush of liquid exit my pussy and go straight into his mouth. It should be embarrassing, but I don’t have the energy to care.
I try to get off of him again but he takes his hand and smacks my ass hard, letting me know he’s not done before holding down my legs again. It’s no use, I’m stuck on this wild ride and Carson is in complete control. He’s a wild beast and my cunt is his prey.
