AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I start slow with my clit. Owen only watches to begin with, but when I reach my other hand down so I can touch the rest of my pussy, he takes hold of my ass and bends his face to me. His tongue joins my finger at my clit and together we circle it.
He looks at me while he does this.
His eyes are filled with so much desire for me.
My back arches up off the bed at that desire and I slide a finger inside myself.
“Fuck…Owen,” I moan. “I need you.”
He keeps working his tongue on my clit for a few moments before saying, “Tell me where you need me.”
“I want your fingers inside me. And your tongue.”
He lets go of my ass and presses my thighs out to the bed. He then brings one finger to my clit while kissing the lips of my pussy.
His pressure mirrors the pressure I was using and it’s so fucking perfect that it’s giving me pleasure everywhere.
I’ve always had a love/hate affair with oral sex. Some guys eat a little too enthusiastically for me. And some rub my clit like they’re actually trying to rub it right off me. Owen does neither of those things.
I grip his hair as he uses both hands to spread my lips and push his tongue inside me. He slowly works his way in, the sensation light and teasing.
“Oh my God.” I writhe on the bed, my pleasure building to the level ofcan I just get it already.
Owen’s eyes meet mine. He circles his tongue inside me before easing it out and licking my taint.
Pleasure explodes through me.
Between what he’s doing with his mouth, his hands, and his tongue, along with the way he looks at me while he does it, every nerve ending in my body is alive.
My back arches up off the bed and my eyes close.
My orgasm is so close.
When Owen pushes two fingers inside me, I squeeze them.
So close.
“Fuck.” The word drops from his lips right before he sits back on his heels, takes hold of both my legs, pulls me up to bring my pussy closer to his mouth, and bends his face to it.
I hook my legs over his shoulders. “Oh my God…oh God…yes…” I grip the sheet as he eats me.
His mouth.
His tongue.
His beard.
His fingers digging into my skin.
That growl of his while he brings me to orgasm.
It all sends me over the edge, and I swear I now know more pleasure than I’ve ever known.
I think I’m chanting, but who knows.
I may be imagining that.
All I know is that I know nothing.
