“Not good enough, Luna. I need to hear your words.”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
I set her mass of hair over one shoulder so I can keep an eye on her face, then grab the sides of her jeans. Slowly, I slide them over her hips.
Sweet baby Jesus.
A deep groan leaves my throat when I see the strings of her thong.
Pulling her jeans down further, my eyes zero in on the material that disappears between her gorgeous ass cheeks.
Maybe little Miss Hendrix isn’t quite so innocent.
As I push her jeans down her legs, I get to my knees behind her. Once they’re at her ankles, I lift one foot and then the other and remove her white tennis shoes and socks. Her thong and jeans are the next to go. I sit back on my heels when she’s naked from the waist down. For a girl as young as she is, she has one fine fucking ass. Plump, tanned cheeks, just begging to be bitten.
Her legs are silky smooth when I run my hands up them.
“Open your legs,” I tell her.
She does so immediately, and a little smile curves up my lips. So ready and willing.
My question earlier on whether she would be wet enough to take me is answered when I look at her thighs. They glisten with her arousal. Her musky scent teases my control and my mouth waters.
“You ever had anyone lick you here?” I ask as I lightly graze my fingers between her wet folds.
A little mew leaves her lips, and she rapidly shakes her head. “No.”
Despite already guessing her answer, that one word has my cock twitching.
“You ever had anyone’s hand down here?” I swirl the tip of my finger at her entrance.
“No,” she moans breathlessly.
“Not even yours?”
Her breath hitches, but she doesn’t answer.
“Luna,” I growl her name.
“Yes,” she answers quietly. “I-I’ve touched myself before.”
My balls draw up, my cock so hard it’s painful.
“Did you touch yourself after your dream about me?”
Her head drops forward, and I look up and see her face is flaming. “Yes,” she whispers.
Gripping both of her ass cheeks, I spread them as I lean forward and dip my head. Her body jerks the second my tongue touches her soaked pussy.
She moans deep in her throat and lifts to her toes. Gripping her hips, I hold her still as I suck her clit between my lips.
She tastes fucking divine. I could gorge on her for days and never come up for air.
Letting her ass cheeks go, I grab one of her legs and scoot forward so I’m almost underneath her. I set her thigh over my shoulder, so she’s spread wide open. My eyes zero in on her puckered hole.
“What about here?” I ask. I gather some of her juice, then press the tip of my finger at her tight hole. “You ever play with your asshole?”