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“You should hear my thoughts.”
She stills above me again. Holds my gaze. “I want to.”
“Yeah?” All right. Trust has to go both ways. “I want to rip these panties off you.”
“Do it.”
I study them for a split-second, guessing at the weak point, then rend the fabric apart in one swift motion. Her whole sex is revealed to me, and I kiss the crease between her thigh and her belly, then the curve of her mound, before putting my head back on the ground so she can bring her pretty little clit to my mouth—and present the rest of her cunt for my touch.
I take my time working my fingers into her. She’s tight, and so sensitive she’s already shaking by the time I’m in her to the first knuckle.
Below her, I lick her clit and tell her exactly whatIimagined doing to her. All of my filthy thoughts.
“I want to do this in the office. Locked door, so nobody can see you, but I’m on speaker phone. You’ll have to be quiet for me as you ride my fingers, Clover.”
She chokes on a gasp.
We’ll have to work on the quiet part first.
“And when I get frustrated, you might need to sit on my desk and spread your legs so I can have a restorative lick of your cunt.” I swipe my tongue up the center of her sex. “Your taste could restore my faith in humanity.”
She giggles, which makes it easier to ease a second finger into her. That’s all she’ll need to get off. She’s close already, and lazy licks up each pussy lip that end in a sweet suck on her clit get her even closer.
“Fuck my fingers,” I growl against her skin before I flick my tongue over her clit once more. “Take them like you’ll take my cock. Take them like the good little girl you are.” She gasps and rocks her hips back, burying my fingers deep inside her. A tight fluttering squeeze tells me she got there, and I groan happily. “You aresucha good girl.”
Her thighs shake on either side of my head.
I ease my hand out of her, then press her whole body upright again, so she’s sitting back on her ass. “You’re being the best girl for me, aren’t you?”
She gives me a wide-eyed look of wonder that makes me feel ten feet tall.
I nod and pull her pussy to my mouth again. “Good girl, keep going, keep being good for me, that’s it. You can give me another.”
“No, I can’t…”
“I have faith in you. I know you can do it.” I thrust my tongue into her tight hole, where my fingers just were, and I taste the bright, beautiful tang of her body. Without a shadow of a doubt, I know I will always have an endless craving for her, and want to make her light up like a thousand suns so I can bask in the blaze of her release.
Above me, she sways, consumed by the aftershocks of her pleasure and the new building crest I’m pushing her to ride once more. Waves slamming into waves, pressure from all directions. That’s how I imagine her, ricocheting from one pleasure explosion to another, and all at my hands. And mouth. And soon, cock.
I settle my hand possessively over her mound, my thumb rolling slowly over her swollen clit. She spasms, then slumps forward, and I catch her with my other arm, my forearm bracing her torso, my hand curled around her neck.
She comes on my tongue in lovely, extended flutter, and then I pull her down on top of me. She’s damp with sweat and smells like heaven.
“I will have your pleasure as many times as I can tonight,” I promise her as she shakes on top of me. “I won’t be denied. I will have your orgasms, and your sweet honey, and gorgeous noises. All of them.”
“And will I have yours?” Her question is so soft and innocent.
Fuck me. “Yes, my sweet girl.” I exhale roughly, then carefully roll her to the floor. Then I scoop her up in my arms, nestle her against my chest, and stride in the direction of the bedroom. “You’ll have everything.”
Chapter7
Clover
My heart is poundingas Rufus carries me across his loft. I need to tell him. I probably should have told him before I rode his face and he put his fingers in me, but that all worked out.
His cock, though, is bigger than his fingers.
And I don’t want our first time to be bad for him because I’ve never done this before.
