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I let out a puff of a laugh. “Honey?”
“Good girl,” he purred. Then his tongue was on me, sliding over my stomach, dipping into my belly button where he inserted his tongue in and out provocatively, making me wish desperately that his tongue—his cock—would do that to my throbbing pussy. He moved further down, carving a path through chocolate straight to where the liquid had dripped down into my slit. I vibrated with need and nerves.
When he reached the end of his path, Amos shifted so he sat between my knees, and his warm palms spread my legs wide apart. I was suddenly incredibly grateful that my eyes were closed because I didn’t think my self-confidence could take seeing Amos Brady hovering just above my pussy.
The flick of his tongue along the outside of my labia caused me to gasp again. He moved deeper, far more thorough than I had been with him, and his tongue circled the entrance of my vagina, rising straight to the cluster of nerves that screamed with need. When his tongue pressed against my clit, I almost lost it completely. My legs shook and I gripped my shirt helplessly.
Then he was gone, and I was left gasping for air.
Amos covered me with his body and dropped a chocolate-covered kiss to my lips. “June, relax. If you feel like you can’t breathe, we can stop. Okay?”
“I’m fine,” I assured him quickly.
His tongue lashed out to lick the seam of my lips. “Alright. One more word. You ready?”
“I’m dying,” I admitted. “I want… God I don’t know. You’re killing me.”
“Good,” he whispered savagely. Then he rose again, and the lid snapped open. “Here it comes.” He dropped letters on my neck, smaller than the other ones, and leading down to my breasts.
?-O-O-?-E
I shook my head, not sure. “Uhm, God. Loop?”
Amos tweaked my nipple. “Does loop end in ‘e,’ Matthews?”
I scrunched my face. “Shit.”
“It’s moose.”
I laughed. “I should have known.”
He grabbed my face, and not gently, turned my head to the left where he rubbed his cock along my neck and down to my breasts. I panted. Why was that so hot? I wanted to reach out and grab him. “Open.”
I turned my head back to the right and opened my mouth wider now that I knew how big he really was. His cock dipped into the warm moisture above my tongue, and surer than before, he pumped it straight to my throat, his fingers tangling in my hair again. I moaned in pure rapture, loving the taste of him and the feel of his firm length filling me so fully. The idea that I was giving him pleasure in the same way he had driven me crazy with his tongue was the best kind of power trip. I swirled my tongue around the underside of his dick as he dipped in and out, and I did my best to suck as he moved, keeping my teeth tucked away.
“Christ,” he gritted out.
I smiled around him.
He pulled out again, and then my T-shirt was loosened from the bedframe. He wiped my mouth with his thumb and kissed me again, stoking the fires already burning me up from the inside. When he left, it was like stepping into a February morning. Foil crinkled, and then seconds later, Amos said, “Open your eyes, June.”
I did, fluttering them open and squinting against the relative brightness in the room. Amos hovered over me, and rubbing my wrists tenderly, he lowered my arms back to my sides. He licked his lips.
I mimicked him, tasting salt and chocolate.
“You never asked what the winner got,” Amos said, quirking one dark eyebrow.
“Oh,” I gusted. My body was wound up so tight, I was going to break. I didn’t know what I wanted, but I wanted it badly. In theory, I knew what I wanted, but I fairly vibrated with anticipation at really experiencing it. Just taking him in my mouth had been more intense than I could have ever hoped for.
Amos had stripped off his clothes while my eyes had been closed, but I only got a brief look before he pulled me into a sitting position. Then he leaned back, guiding me forward. His hands, strong and confident, took hold of my hips and settled me on top of him so I straddled him with his cock nestled between my legs. I stared down at his bare torso, marveling at the hard, muscular shapes engraved in his caramel tanned skin.
“Winner picks position,” he said with a sideways grin.
Thank God he won. I wouldn’t have known what to tell him, anyway.I looked between us, and using what brain cells still fired away in the inferno that consumed every part of my mind, I assumed he wanted me to ride him. I balanced my palms on his chest, lifted my ass off his perfectly toned body, and peeked between my legs.
Mother of God,I thought.How the hell did that fit in my mouth?I realized he couldn’t have gotten even half of it to the back of my throat. I’d have to be a sword swallower to take that cock all the way down my throat. And my vagina? Fuckity fuck. I was going to die of embarrassment if, for some reason, his overly generous dick didn’t fit in my decidedly inexperienced vagina. He’d already fitted a condom over it, and I thanked my luck once again that he hadn’t asked me to help. I definitely would have botched that operation.
His cock pulsed, echoing the clenching need I felt at my center.
