He released my hips, and I understood then that he had incorporated the car into this erotic scene. Each rock away would ease his tongue out, and then the forward rock caused his tongue to slide deep inside me and his top lip to crash into my clit. The sight of him watching me while it was happening made the scene explicitly hot.
Time didn’t exist inside our love scene, so I had no idea how long he had been feasting on me. All I knew was that I was getting close. Great clouds of joy were gathering for the storm to come.
He retracted his tongue and replaced it with two long fingers, sliding them inside me so deliciously slow that my voice got hung up in my throat and left me moaning internally.
His lengthy fingers moved inside me until he had them arched up enough to tickle my g-spot. His fingers and my nerve endings were like two circuits sparking. The jolts of electric currents he sent through me were amplified when his lovely tongue reconnected with my clit.
“Khane. Aww! Oh!!” I yelled. I couldn’t help shoving myself into his face, fucking his fingers as he made sweet love to my swollen and sensitive nub that poked out to receive everything he gave. The depth of his pleasuring reached out like he was licking and stroking my whole body.
He kept strumming my g-spot like he was playing a tune that only he understood. When he quickened the speed of his fingers and flicked his tongue faster over my clit, I exploded, shaking the car so hard it squeaked and rocked.
A gust of passion hit, so intense that I swore I levitated in the air. The sprinkling sound of something hitting the floor opened my eyes in the midst of my heavenly episode.
“Holy shit,” Khane said as he continued to work his fingers inside me, his thumb circling my clit. I was so far gone, I had no idea when he’d stood. The expression on his face was awe, mixed with shock, and a smile that caused me to catch a glimpse at the water squirting from my shaking body and wetting him. With no control over the episode, I was unable to stop my trembling body as the strong sensations continued to have their way with me.
When I finally started to come down, the heat of embarrassment warmed my cheeks. “I’m sorry,” rushed out over a heaving breath. His hands were at my splayed and trembling thighs, his expression still one of awe.
He leaned in and kissed my forehead before his lips went to my ears. “Why would you apologize? That is the best compliment I have ever received.”
Khane had opened a door that no one else had even knocked on. I had no idea my body was capable of doing that. He didn’t move me until I stopped trembling and found a normal heart rhythm again. How was it that he made me feel good about squirting all over him?