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“You, Ms. West, are in a heap of trouble.” He nibbles the skin on my neck. “I have to teach you a lesson for surprising me the way you just did.”
“Oh yeah?” I slide my hands up his strong back; he’s as wide as a football field.
“You, sweet Petal, are not so sweet, but a whole heap of spicy, and I just might fucking like it.” He enunciates the last T, making it sound like a beat of a hi-hat cymbal.
“Thought you might,” I counter.
He lifts his head, his dark eyes meeting mine. “I’ve never done that before.”
“You don’t say.” I thumb his cheek.
“What are you doing to me?”
“The same thing you’re doing to me. I think.”
He keeps looking at me. “I need to taste you. I’m gonna lick you up so fucking good, Petal.”
That’s not what I expected him to say.
He moves down my body, placing a path of tender kisses as he heads south. Nipping, licking, and biting as he moves. Where he is hard, I am soft, and where he’s all bronzed, I am much less sun-kissed than him.
Close to my pussy, he makes himself comfortable between my legs. He kisses my inner thigh, then the other.
“Spread your lips for me,” he instructs.
I part myself for him.
Closing in, he gives me one last look and says, “You have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen.”
Oh, dear Lord. Did someone send me to heaven?
“You are beautiful everywhere. Inside.” He pushes his rigid tongue into my soaking core, making the whole room spin as he possesses me.
“And out.” I watch intently when he opens his mouth, then licks me from back to front, with his thick expert tongue, causing my hips to buck off the bed.
Steadying me with his spade-sized hands, he flicks my clit and I almost come there and then.
“Spread them wider for me.”
I spread myself for him further and it's a pleasurable stretch as I lose myself in his touch.
Before I know what is happening, his entire mouth devours me, flicking his tongue back and forth across my sensitive bud. His plump lips and tongue brush against my fingers, increasing my arousal.
He inserts his finger, then another.
“Let me take it from here.” With one hand, he moves mine out of the way, then holds me firmly, placing one hand over the top of my hips and stomach to stop me bucking. All the while his other hand never stops moving in and out of my body. He fills me deliciously with his thick fingers.
This is exactly how I imagine sex should be. It’s taken all these years to finally find someone who knows what he’s doing and loves me for who I am.
“Oh, Linc, I’m going to come.”
“Fuck my fingers and face and come on my tongue,” he commands.
His fingers go deeper and begin rubbing that hidden, glorious spot in my core. I arch into him to find my sweet release. His thick fingers pick up the pace. He stops moving them, holds them deep inside of me and I don’t know what he does inside my pussy but between him circling my clit with his tongue and his fingers rubbing against my inner walls, my body jerks.
I come.
Harder than I ever have before.
