She was wet, and my semen drizzled out of her. Her clit was swollen into a hard pink knob, begging for attention, attention I was happy to bestow. I massaged it with my fingers.
“Oh!” She jerked against me.
I rubbed it tenderly again and then with more force, and finally I closed my lips around it and sucked.
“Bryce!”
Yes, she was more than ready. Just a few swipes of my tongue and lips and she was nearly at a climax.
It would be the first of many tonight.
Chapter Forty–Nine
Marjorie
His lips were so warm on my pussy, and then—
“I’m coming!” I flew into the orgasm so quickly I surprised myself. Just a suck on my clit, and then, when he forced two fingers into me, my entire body quivered with unbridled passion.
Bryce, Bryce, Bryce. I love you, Bryce. I love you.
But I could only say those words inside my head, as much as I longed to utter them to the man with his head between my legs. I knew I was falling for him, and perhaps realizing I was in love during an orgasm wasn’t true love.
But damn, I felt like it was.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Higher and higher I flew, into another and yet another climax. Bryce trailed his hands over my abdomen, up to my breasts, and circled his fingers around my hard nipples. More jolts shattered me, as if his fingers were electric nipple clamps sending buzzing tingles into my already blazing body.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
“Damn, Marjorie. You’re so hot,” Bryce said against my vulva, pushing his fingers into me once more. “Come for me. Come for me again and again.”
As if in response to his command, I soared once more, bolts shooting from my breasts to my pussy and then outward, as if I were on fire with desire.
Which I was. I so was.
My silent declarations of love continued as my head spun, and I came again. Then again.
My body shuddered, and my mind whirled. And finally…finally…
He moved his fingers out of my channel, moved his head back.
And gazed at me.
“So pink and beautiful. You’re amazing.” He buried his head again, pulling my labia into his mouth and tugging.
I had no more climaxes to give… No more…but still he licked me, ate me, tugged at me, and it all felt so good, as if every corner of emptiness I’d ever felt in my body had been miraculously filled. I closed my eyes, basking in the afterglow and loving the touch of his mouth on my most sensitive place. He moved his tongue downward then, licking my ass.
“Mmm. Beautiful,” he said again against my forbidden hole. “Beautiful and delicious.”