"That sounds like a challenge," she managed breathlessly. "Should we see if you can do it?"
"I can do it." There was no doubt in his voice.
"Let's see it, then." She managed to keep the challenging note in her voice, although there was a hint of a plea behind it.
She really, really wanted him to make her scream.
He grinned. It was startling how dramatically it lit up his face. Ali let out a near-silent, "Oh," as he bent down to focus on her skirt.
She wanted to see that smile again. She wanted to see if she could make him smile like that over and over again.
She wanted him to get her panties off now.
Fortunately, he was on board with that plan. She lifted her hips for him to pull off her skirt, and the panties followed so quickly that she wasn't sure if they'd ripped or not.
But there wasn't any time to think about trivial things like that, because Grey's hands slid up her inner thighs, pushing her legs apart, and then she was feeling his hot breath against her clit before his tongue slowly, slowly parted her folds and licked her.
She was already moaning as he got started. He sucked at the very top of her clit for long enough that her moans got high-pitched and strangled, and then he moved down to trace his tongue around the opening of her pussy and just behind it. She shuddered and tilted her hips, spreading her legs as far as they'd go.
His fingers joined his tongue, playing with the entrance to her pussy until she demanded, "Inside me!" But he kept on for another minute or two while she panted impatiently. When he finally slid two fingers into her, she closed her eyes and moaned.
He licked the base of her clit deep and fast while he fingered her, his hands quickly finding that little rough spot inside her and stroking over and over it, while pleasure lanced through her. He licked faster as her moans increased in pitch, and finally latched on and sucked as she gave a strangled shriek.
He pulled back a couple of inches while she caught her breath and wondered if that counted as a scream.
Then she felt his teeth. He bit so softly, just the tiniest pressure, and Ali held her breath. The pressure increased a little, then a little more, and she couldn't help dragging in air, and letting it out in little whimpers.
She didn't know how long he held the bite for, but it felt like he was keeping her on the very edge of orgasm with his teeth, holding her trembling on some ledge as she waited to fall.
Then he let go, and sucked hard.
Ali screamed out loud as orgasm ripped through her. She could barely hear herself through the blood rushing in her ears, the pounding of her heart drowning out any sounds, and the spasms in her pussy overwhelming her entire body.
When she came down, Grey was up beside her again and holding her in his arms.
"Well?" His voice was deep and filled with suppressed tension.
"A-plus," Ali managed weakly.
It was a lame joke, but she didn't think she could even try to put into words how he'd made her feel. The power of that orgasm, the sensation of being held entirely in his hands, between his teeth, and how she'd been completely willing to let him take control and utterly blow her mind had been amazing.
She'd never felt anything like this for anybody.
He kissed her and said, "Are you up for another round?"
She smiled a little. "What if I said no?"
"Then I would be very disappointed."
She smiled more. "I'm not saying no."
He kissed her again. "Good."
"But this time, I want you inside me."
"I want that, too," he murmured, "more than I can say." His fingers slipped in between her folds again, stroking her sensitive opening. Ali shivered.
This time, though, she could tell that he was teetering on the edge of losing control, too. His breathing had sped up, and when she cupped his face in one hand to bring him in for another kiss, she could feel his pulse racing where her fingers touched his neck.