Taylor bent her head and hooked her hands under Christina’s hips. As
she got closer, the heady scent of Christina filled her lungs and made her
feel like she might go insane with longing. A sharp pulsing between her
legs surprised her. It was hard to believe that she’d just come, the throbbing
was so intense.
She forgot all about being ne
rvous or doing things right or perfect. She
had to taste Christina. Taylor used her tongue like Christina had, tasting her
in one hot pass. Christina jerked below her, and her sounds of pleasure were
all the encouragement that Taylor needed. She tasted Christina boldly,
savouring the rich taste. Christina’s hands clasped Taylor’s face, then
tangled in her hair, guiding her as her hips rose up sharply to meet her
mouth. Taylor ate her hungrily, probably with too much excitement, but she
couldn’t stop herself. She remembered how Christina had used her fingers
along with her mouth, and she tentatively did the same.
She used her tongue to explore, tease, and caress, while her fingers
played over Christina’s sensitive bud. Taylor finally got brave and plunged
her tongue into Christina’s entrance. She moaned at the brand-new
sensation and Christina’s hips jacked up into her face.
“Touch me there,” Christina panted. It wasn’t a sharp command. She
was just telling Taylor what she liked, and Taylor appreciated the direction.
She suckled gently on Christina’s clit, using her tongue to make the
smallest little sweeps while she slowly slid her finger inside Christina’s
tight passage. Christina’s hips rode out the movement, swivelling and
bucking against Taylor’s hand.
“More,” Christina whimpered. She was shaking below Taylor.
Taylor withdrew her finger. She looked up, right at Christina, and
popped it into her mouth, sucking off the delicious moisture. Christina’s
eyes went wide, and her head thrashed from side to side on the pillow.
Taylor silently, and even more slowly, inserted two fingers, filling Christina.