I paused for a moment, head tipped to one side.What a fucking brat. With a soft chuckle, I bit the delicate skin on her inner thigh, sucking on it until a mark was visible.
“Still waiting.”
My eyebrows shot up, and I tilted my head back. “For what exactly?”
“I didn’t think I’d have to explain this to you. Maybe you’re unable to deliver after all?”
I smiled against her smooth skin.
Fuck, I loved a challenge.
“Good girls get what they want. I believe I asked you something pretty simple.” With a single finger, I traced the edge of her thong, ever so gently, feather-light. “Now, be a good fucking girl and tell me what exactly it is you’re waiting for.”
My finger slipped under the thong and let it flick against her.
“You—you… ugh! I’m waiting for you to finally eat my pussy.”
“There you go, Darlin’. Ain’t that hard now, was it?”
“You arrogant, pompous—”
Before she could finish her sentence, I sucked her clit into my mouth. The fabric of her underwear was an unwelcome barrier between us, but I could still taste the first hint of her sweetness on my tongue.
Fuck. She tasted even better than she smelled.
I drew back to shoot her a smug look. “You were saying? Now be a good girl and push that thong to the side for me, hm?”
Defiance sparkled in her eyes, causing me to raise my brows, daring her to disobey me. When she hesitated for a beat too long, I twisted my head to the side and bit the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
“Shit!” she yelped.
I swiped my tongue over the marks my teeth had left. “Should’ve listened. Don’t make me ask again.”
With trembling fingers, she finally pushed the wet fabric to the side.
As soon as her glistening pussy was exposed, I dove in, a groan vibrating through my chest.
“Y-you arrogant, pom-pom … fuck, that feels good.” Her fingernails dug into my scalp, but I welcomed the biting pain, reveled in it.
”What a delicious little cunt. Goddamn, Goddess, you taste fucking incredible.” Every few words I dove back in, sucking, lapping up her juices as if I were starving.
“Less talking, more licking, Hotshot.”
Fuck me. Had someone given her a manual?
10 SUREFIRE WAYS TO DRIVE DOMINIC KINCAID OUT OF HIS MIND.
I smirked briefly against her heated flesh, then plunged my tongue into her entrance a few times without warning, then went back to sucking on her sensitive bundle of nerves. My fingers were digging into her ass, kneading and pulling her cheeks apart.
Sue me, I was an ass guy and always would be.
“Mmm, damn, Hotshot. If you keep this up, I’m going to come on your face, not your cock.”
Despite her words, she’d lost some bravado with the choppy way she spouted them. “Why not both?”
I let go of her for a moment, licking her arousal from my lips. “If you wanna come on my face, you’re gonna have to ride it.”
“Then what are you waiting for?”
