She whimpered, “Please…”
“Yes. Tell me what you need…”
She shook her head. She couldn’t. It wasn’t like she hadn’t had sex before. But that had been once with Joseph, the boy who helped around the farm seven summers ago. If fondling for a minute before pumping twice for a release could even classify as having sex.
These few minutes had changed her life forever, though. And not in a good way.
She fell for Joseph the second he smiled at her on his first day at the farm. They started out as two teenagers, helping each other with chores at the farm. After working side by side for weeks in the summer, they shared a chaste first kiss in the stables.
They were both oblivious at fourteen. They had no clue at all how their puppy love would morph into a painful memory.
Devlin wanted her to tell him what she wanted. She had no idea what she needed from him, except for one thing and she said as much, “Don’t stop.”
His groan filled the silence in the darkness. He swept her up in his arms and walked them into the tall grass beside the dirt road. The moon gave her just enough light to see the tick of his jaw. He strode through the grass like a man on a mission.
“There are snakes here,” she said.
“There are snakes everywhere. I’ll protect you from all of them,” he said before he laid her down softly.
As he kissed her neck, gooseflesh popped up all over her body. She realized she hadn’t even touched him, so she brought her hands to his scruffy beard. The harsh prickle beneath her fingers aroused her even more. She wondered what the feel against her pussy would be like.
“Fuck. You’re so sweet. I love those little sounds you make.”
She wasn’t aware she made any sound at all as he’d taken her breath away. Teagan felt every single touch of his fingers exploring the inside of her thigh on their way up to her lace thong. She clamped her legs at the idea of him feeling her wetness.
“Let me in, Teagan. I’ve got to have a taste. You smell so good,” he said as his index finger hooked her thong and pulled it to the side. Like a shameless hussy, she let her legs fall to the sides, giving him permission to take things even further.
His finger rubbed upward through her wet folds until he found her button. She arched her back in the dewy grass at the teasing touch. “Aaah!”
“That’s it. Fuck. You’re gorgeous.”
She opened her eyes at his erotic moan and found him sucking her juices off his finger. “Hmm. Fuckin’ sweet. I knew it.”
He went on his knees and lowered himself while scrunching up her dress to her waist. “Look at that pussy. All wet and plump for me. I bet if I would stick my finger inside, you’d immediately clamp down on me.”
She felt even more wetness pooling at his dirty words and couldn’t wait for him to follow through. “Do it… Please…” She moved her hips, searching for his touch.
He leaned in, his nostrils flaring as his rough hands opened her up by bringing up her legs by the back of her thighs. “Too damn good for me. Hmmm. Fucking hell…”
She almost detonated beneath him when he licked her from the point where her butt started and her pussy ended, right up to her clitoris. Long licks opened her folds up to him. He moaned as he feasted on her, licking every drop.
She wriggled beneath his tongue, searching for the right spot while his scratchy beard between her thighs heightened her pleasure. He stopped and said, “I’m in charge, Little Bird. I’ll give you what you need, but not yet. First, I need you to beg for more. I need you to stay on edge a little longer. I want you to see stars when you come all over my tongue.”
Her pussy walls contracted at his words. The spasms followed each other up in rapid speed. “Aaah, I think I’m coming, Dev. I…”
“If you only think that you are, then that’s not the real deal. I’ll help you out, Little Bird. Wait for me. I’ll make you feel even better.”
Her heart raced in her chest and she panted like she’d run a marathon. “I can’t…”
“Yes, you can.”
His full lips latched onto her clit, sucking her little nub into his mouth. When he curled two fingers inside of her, she grasped the dewy grass beside her, hanging on by a thread.
“Help me, Dev. I need it…”
His fingers replaced his lips on her clit, alternating small circles with little pinches. “I’ll help you let go,” he whispered against her neck before he sucked her skin. “Close your eyes... do you feel my fingers? How slick they are because I’ve stuck them inside your hot, wet pussy? Feel me trace a wet line from here…” he slid his finger out of her pussy, “All the way down to here…” and circled her rose bud.
“Oh, oh… Devlin…” Her arms trembled as her nails bit into his underarm. She tried to pull his hand away, but he kept on swirling the one spot she always thought she would never enjoy to be touched. Oh, how wrong she’d been.