Not fucking happening.
Not until I wrenched an orgasm from her greedy pussy, and maybe not even then.
“Fuck, you taste good,” I said, making her leg muscles clench. I pressed my mouth to her center, pulling on the outer lips with my teeth and watching the way she shuddered against me.
As much as Emmy tried to deny it, she couldn’t hide her body’s reaction to me.
She fucking loved it when I touched her.
“Dominic, please,” she sobbed.
I took in more of her juices, feeling myself becoming more fucking addicted to her, the more I tasted her.
I didn’t think I would ever tire of this.
Tire of her.
What a fucking scary thought.
I shook away the thoughts and the powerful emotions I couldn’t comprehend that came with them, and took more of her into my mouth.
She tried to jump back when I dipped my tongue inside her tight pussy, groaning at the taste.
Fuck me.
I reached up and slipped the straps of her dress down, along with the neckline. The straps settled on her elbows and restricted her movements a bit.
I stood back and took her in.
Emmy watched me with dark eyes as her bare chest heaved up and down with every hard pant. My eyes zeroed in on her nipples, puckering from the cool air and my heated gaze.
I licked my lips, and she bit her bottom one. Without saying anything, I went back to eating her out, my hand moving up and cupping both tits fully, squeezing her in the rhythm of my tongue.
“Fuck! Dominic,” she said, driving me on.
I fucking loved it when she lost control.
I ate her out more vigorously.
She squirmed, trying to get away from me and pushing back against my lips in the next breath, as if she didn’t know what to do with herself.
I let one hand glide down and grabbed hold of her hip, keeping her still.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” I muttered, lapping her swollen clit.
She cried out.
“Spread your legs wide for me, wildcat,” I said, making sure she could hear the command in my voice.
“Dominic,” she whined.
I squeezed her hip. “Do it. Spread them wide and show me what belongs to me. Show me your weeping cunt. Show me just how much you fucking love it when I eat you out.”
Another whimper escaped, and she did as I asked, moving her legs off my shoulders and spreading them open.
I grinned against her and sucked more of her into my mouth.
When she was good and wet, I slid the hand that was holding her tit down her body, tracing her curve before I found her center. I pushed two fingers inside her, feeling her quivering around me.
