“Are you sure you’re ready to hear it?”
“That depends, is it going to piss me off or make me feel good?”
His eyes met mine and a grin spread across his face. “It’s definitely going to make you feel good.”
“You’re that confident, huh?”
“I’ve learned that I have to be confident when I’m with you. If I’m unsure, you don’t really fuck with me.”
“That’s true,” I replied with a nod.
Law’s confidence always made me feel secure. If he was ever uncertain about anything, it made me want to run the other way.
I didn’t like that feeling.
“Well, I’m here tonight to let you know that I’m not unsure about anything,” he said, dipping his tongue between my folds, but quickly pulling back out. “I know that I want to be with you. I’m not letting shit get in the way of that.” He scooted me a little further to the edge and surrounded my swollen lips with his mouth.
When he did that, everything inside me started to tingle, and the sensation grew even stronger as he started to suck. Knowing that he was locked in place and too full of my pussy to be able to focus, I assumed that he was done speaking. But I was definitely wrong.
Law took the art of multitasking to a completely different level.
When he wasn’t using his tongue to suck, slurp and lick my insides, he was using his finger to keep me occupied as he confessed his love to me. I was so turned on that I couldn’t stop my juices from flowing, and I couldn’t think straight. But I could gather enough of my thoughts to know that I was feeling every word that he was saying. I loved him just as much as he loved me, and I didn’t see that changing.
“Are you going to take me back?” He questioned.
Before I could respond, he gripped my thighs and forced his face in even deeper. I almost felt like he was trying to bribe me. But even if that was the case, it was a damn good bribe, and I had no problem accepting.
“Yes!” I screamed, my head falling back. “I will take your ass back.”
“Is that a promise?” he mumbled.
“Hell yeah!”
I could barely breathe, and when his hand slid up my stomach and cupped one of my breasts, all I could feel was the rising and falling of my chest. My hips were rotating, and my nipples were getting harder by the second. So much was happening, and it was all out of my control. I'd already cum twice, but this time felt different. I didn't know what was going on inside of my body.
“Law…I think I’m about to pee on myself,” I replied.
But he didn’t move from his position. Instead, he kept applying pressure and shoving his tongue deeper.
Was this fool really about to let me pee in his mouth?
My eyes opened in alarm, but my hips didn’t stop moving.
“Law, did you hear what I said?”
Finally, he eased back. “I heard what you said, baby. You’re not about to pee on yourself. You’re just about to cum harder than you ever have.”
And he wasn’t lying.
The second he returned to my pussy, his mouth was flooded with my juices. I scooted even closer, making sure that he could get every drop, and he definitely didn't disappoint.
“Damn,” I heard him whisper as his head rotated beneath me.
He didn’t stop until he was sure that my body had nothing left to give him.
When I was free from the wrath of his tongue, I fell back on the table, using that brief moment to catch my breath.
But I didn’t stay down too long. I couldn’t afford to let him get away from me.
