Her movements are shy, sending a pulse through my cock so strong, I flinch at the intensity of it. I place a hand over my hard cock to stop myself from coming. I swallow hard when her breasts are exposed and at the view she presents.
“Good girl,” I whisper when her eyes meet mine again.
She likes that.
“You like being told what to do, don’t you?” I tease, kissing the side of her thigh. “Look how wet you are for me.”
I lean in and place a soft kiss on her sex before dragging my tongue along her wet folds. She jumps up, but I don’t let her move away, the hand on her thigh tightening to stop any movements.
“So sweet,” I whisper, already longing for another taste. “So warm and sweet.”
I look up to find her trembling, possibly finding it hard to stay leaning up on her elbows, but she needs this…
I want her to watch what she does to me. What she has been doing to me for weeks. Going along with her life with no consequence, while I longed from the distance, craving whatever scraps I could get from her. Now I am going to take, and she is going to watch me.
I can’t wait anymore.
I part her lips with my fingers and bury my head between her legs, letting my tongue explore, drink up her nectar like it’s the one thing that I need to stay alive,and maybe it is.
“Maddd… I…”
I don’t stop as I ravage her with my tongue and mouth, sucking the little bud gently into my lips and pleasuring her like she has never seen before.
“D-don’t…ugh”
A hand grabs my short hair in a tight grip as she pulls me closer, but the hand is gone just as soon as it arrived. I lift my eyes up and watch her back fall on the counter as I lick at her pleasure points, taking notes of what she likes and lingering at certain spots.
I feel her orgasm build up as she thrusts against my face, and her stomach begins to tremble.
“Mad!” she cries out, her thighs trembling, and body quaking as she gives into the pleasure and, her pussy pulsates against my tongue, triggering my own orgasm. I don’t stop until she pushes me away.
Her eyes are dazed when they meet mine, but I don’t give her time as I drag her off the counter and into my lap before kissing her lips. Her hand goes around my neck as I deepen the kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue.
Mine!
April isMine!
Maybe I would have been able to walk away before I got a taste of her,maybe not. I guess I won’t have to find out, because I am not going anywhere.
Mine!
CHAPTER FIVE
April
“So, what happened last night?”
My heart stops. “What do you mean? Nothing!” I respond, panicked.
Bella doesn’t believe me; I can read it in her eyes. To be fair, I am not that great of a liar, but I am also not about to tell my coworker that one of our customers nibbled on my body like I was his favorite snack or something.
Or the fact that after said customer made me see stars, he’d dragged me to the floor and then to bed where repeated the same thing over and over again, until my body was a trembling mess.
No, Bella doesn’t need to know that.
“I was terrified that something bad may have happened. but it seems that I was wrong to worry.”
“Why would you be worried?” I ask, cleaning out the display.