“I’m going to lick you now, Serenity. I’m going to lick you until you come.”
“Please,” she whispers. “I’m so wet for you.”
That’s all it takes. I can’t fucking hold back anymore. I want to be buried balls-deep in this sweetheart, and that’ll happen soon, but right now I just want to taste her.
“Spread your legs.”
She moves her legs apart and I don’t waste another second. I lick her quickly because I want her to feel this. I want her to feel every swipe of my tongue, every taste. I want her to quiver and shake and explode beneath my mouth.
I want her to come so hard she never forgets the way I made her feel tonight. No matter what happens between us, no matter how amazing our future is, I want tonight to stand out in her mind.
She groans, and my cock, which is already incredibly hard, gets even harder. Part of me feels like it’s going to explode, but I know that’s stupid. It’s not going to explode. I can deal with a little hardness in this moment.
“You taste perfect,” I tell Serenity.
“Really?”
“You’re amazing. Delicious. Sweet.”
“Is that so?” She says.
“Shut up and come for me, baby.”
“I need more,” she says.
“Like this?” I lick her clit and slide a finger inside of her.
“Yeah. Exactly like that.”
“Hmm, or what about this?” I slip another finger inside and begin finger-fucking her as I continue to lick her sweet pussy.
“Holy dragons,” Sassy says. “Is this for real? Oh, fuck. I’m close. I’m so close to coming again.”
“That’s it, baby,” I want to keep talking dirty to her, but first, I want her to come again. She came hard the first time and I want to see how hard she’ll come the second time. I want to see how hard she’ll come when my lips are against her clit, when my mouth is pressed against her most private area.
Her body tenses and I know she really is close. Just a few more seconds and she won’t be able to hold off the pleasure. Just a few more seconds. Just a few more licks.
I pick up the tempo, licking even faster, and then it happens.
Sassy comes a second time all over my mouth and tongue. She cries out louder than before. She cries out as her body shakes, as she shivers, as the pleasure washes over her and then Sassy’s whole body goes completely slack.
“Elliott,” she whispers. “That was incredible.”
Standing up, I step close to her.
“Taste yourself on my lips,” I say, and I kiss her. I know she’s bisexual, so she’s tasted a woman before, and she’s probably tasted herself. Still, there’s something sexy about knowing the woman you’re with enjoys the taste of her own body.
She licks my lips, lapping up every trace of her pleasure, and she smiles as she does.
“Yummy,” she says.
“Perfection,” I tell her.
“Bedroom?” She asks.
“Lead the way.”
Chapter 9