He spreads me wide, forcing my knees up slightly.
"Oh my God…"
He pauses there for a second.
My entire body feels exposed and open with Heat crawling up my neck.
"You are so wet," he murmurs.
His fingers sliding through me slowly.
I gasp.
He watches my face while he does it.
His thumb brushes over my clit lightly and I twitch.
"That sensitive?"
I nod without meaning to.
He lowers his mouth.
The first touch of his tongue on my pussy makes my back arch instantly.
It's slow. He drags it through me, tasting, and taking his time. My fingers tangle in the sheets holding on for dear life.
He doesn't rush….. he takes his precious time.
His tongue presses against me firmly, then circles. Teasing and building. He sucks gently and I moan louder than I mean to. My hips lifting off the bed.
His hands press down on my thighs, holding me open.
"Stay," he says quietly.
The word alone makes my stomach tighten.
