Fuck yeah.
My fingers curl into her hips. I peel her panties to her thighs, her knees, her calves, her toes.
They fall off her feet.
She looks up at me, her blue eyes filled with a plea. The same one that's going through my head.
Erase every thought in my head.
Give me this.
Give me everything.
I plant a kiss on her calf then I work my way up her leg. Every brush of my lips makes her shudder.
She gets louder as I get closer.
She's already wound up.
Already desperate for me.
Still, I tease her. I brush my lips against her clit then move down her other leg as slowly as I can.
I work my way up her calf, her thigh.
She tugs at my hair. "Please." Her breath hitches in her throat.
She slings one leg over my shoulder.
I bring my palm to her thigh and pin it to the bed.
She rocks her hips as she groans. "Walker. Please." Her voice drips with need.
She needs me.
And this—this is something I understand.
Something I'm good at.
Something that makes perfect fucking sense.
"Say it again, sweetness." I pry her legs apart.
"Please."
I dig my fingers into her thigh.
"Walker. Please. Please." Her voice rises to a whine.
"Please what?"
"Make me come." She tugs at my hair. "Now. Please."
Fuck yeah.
I bring my mouth to her.
She claws at my shoulder as I lick her from top to bottom.