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My demand is met with moans, not a verbal confirmation. That won’t do. Pulling back, I bring a hand between us and smack her clit twice with the pads of two fingers.
“Shit!” At once, her pussy contracts and lips flutter, seeking my touch. She’s pink and swollen from the light scruff on my cheeks—a sweet mess I’m dying to fuck. Impale her on my cock—so deep inside her walls—as my name spills from her pouty lips.
This is about her. I can wait for mine.
“Say it or I stop, Mila.” Motherfuck, my tone comes out angry. You can hear my own desperation clearly.
“Make me come, Nick.” It’s a whimper from below me. A plea to have mercy, and I do. A few short jabs of my tongue, and a rush of wetness coats my lips.
Mila is honey. Decadent. An aphrodisiac.
I pull back to lick her from opening to clit, where I wrap my lips around it and flick my tongue rapidly. Her hips fly off the bed while her hands pull my face closer. Without instruction, she’s riding my tongue.
Chasing the release I’ve been prolonging. Good girl.
Seeing her desire for me is a heady concoction, one I’m quickly becoming addicted to.
She’s close. The way she’s moving—the uncontrollable shaking of her thighs tells me as much. I circle her entrance with a finger, just adding the tiniest bit of pressure as I refocus my attention to that sensitive little button trembling against my lips.
Another lick, and I enter her pussy to the knuckle—adding pressure with each flick of my tongue. At once she clamps down, her walls refusing to let me move as I circle her clit.
For a second, I worry that maybe I hurt her. She’s a virgin.
The proof is right against the tip of my finger, but one look at her face and that thought vanishes. That knowledge swells my chest with pride and honor; I’ll be her first and last everything.
“Oh!” That’s all Mila says, her hips moving. Jesus, she’s beautiful like this.
Her eyes are closed, head thrown back as her walls pulse. She’s coming for me, her release running down my hand and pooling on the sheets below.
Mila releases her hold on me and I sit back, not removing my finger from within her core.“That’s it, baby,” I hiss out, my cock throbbing for release. With my other hand, I undo my pants and pull my cock out. The tip is red and angry, my skin sensitive. It won’t take me long to find my own completion. “Look at me.”
Grey orbs lock with mine, drunk on pleasure, and watch my hand move in time with her rapid breaths. On the third stroke, her pussy clamps down again, and I pulse—a shock of pleasure runs through me so fast it catches me off guard.
Fuck. I come, and hard.
The first spurt lands on the bed, but the second, right at her entrance. Our juices combine, and for a second, I regret not coming inside of her. Tying her to me in another more permanent way.
A sweet giggle meets my ears. “That was so good.”
“Was it, now?” Placing her thighs over my own, I massage the muscles there and help her relax further. “Are you tired or sore?”
“No. I’m perfect.” Mila crooks her finger at me. “Come lay with me.”
“Give me two minutes.” Placing her legs down, I get up from the bed and walk over to the en suite bathroom. I’m a sticky mess and jump in the shower for a quick rinse. Once out, I wrap a towel around myself and grab a washcloth for her. I run it under the warm water for a few seconds and squeeze the excess out.
All in all, I don’t think I was gone longer than ten minutes. Ten minutes that find me looking at a sleeping angel when I get back to our bed.
How am I going to leave her?
