I flick my tongue back and forth over her sensitive nipple before lightly nibbling on it. Her back arches, and her legs widen. Her body is calling out to me, and I amfuckinganswering.
Kat waves her hand in the air. I continue to suck, flick, and tug on her nipples while she pants and asks, “When will your—”
I tug harder.
“Holy fuck. When will your family be home?”
Pulling back for a second, I replace my mouth with my other hand. No breaks for Kit Kat. “Are you worried they’ll walk in with my head between your legs?”
She doesn’t seem to breathe as she stares at me with such raw, primal desire. She can only nod, seemingly speechless.
“Don’t worry, love; it is just you and me. They won’t be home for a couple of hours. No one is here to walk in on us and ruin it now.” I smirk.
Emma and Oliver decided to grab dinner out tonight.
Her hands reach for me, and I glare at her.
“No, no, no, Kit Kat.” I wiggle my finger at her. “All I want tonight is for you to come on my tongue. That will be enough for me.”
Her body is flaming hot to the touch, and I know when I finally run my fingers between her legs, she will be soaking wet, and I want every last drop.
“Put your hands on the counter behind you,” I instruct her as I undo the button on her jeans. “Lift.”
She pushes down with her heels on the drawers below and hovers above the counter as I peel these tight jeans over her round ass and down her legs. When she lowers herself back down, she yelps at the cool granite on her bare ass.
Sliding a barstool between my legs, I sit down and am at the perfect height for what I’m about to devour.
Her breaths are fast and irregular as I circle the skin on her ankles with my fingertips, moving higher every second up her legs. “You are so beautiful, Kat. Especially like this.”
Somehow, the blush on her cheeks deepens as my fingers near her center. Leaning my head forward, I hook an arm under her left leg, wrapping it around to grab the crease of her thigh. I flick my tongue against the skin where my fingers just teased her. She shrieks when I catch her off guard as I bite her thigh, enough to cause the slightest sting before I lap the pain up with my tongue.
Repeating this on her other thigh, I slowly drag my lips across her panties. She smells like arousal, and I can’t wait to find out how sweet she tastes.
Pushing upward, I kiss her through her panties, my lips damp from how wet she is for me. It is fucking breathtaking.
Completely out of patience, I hook my finger in the crotch of her red lace panties and yank them to the side, exposing her soaking wet pussy. I run my flattened tongue up her center and suck her clit in one motion.
“Ahh. Oh my God, Noelle,” Kat moans, and the throb between my legs pulses.
Hooking my other arm under her leg, I lift her legs up and scoot her to the very edge of the counter. My tongue worships her pussy, plunging inside of her. I can’t help but moan as I resist the urge to have two of my fingers join in on the fun. Not yet.
Sucking, I latch on to her clit and tongue-fuck it until she is hunched over me, holding herself up with her arms on my head.
“Noelle, I am not going to last much longer with you doing that.” She groans, and I can’t tell if she’s thankful she’s going to come or if she doesn’t want it to end.
“Not yet, baby. Hold on for me,” I tell her.
I bring my right hand up the inside of her thigh and circle her entrance with my pointer finger with my tongue still working tirelessly. Gently, I slide my finger inside of her, and she seems to relax even more against me.
She is so tight. I want to feel her clench around my fingers when she comes. I slide a second finger in and begin pumping in and out slowly, picking up the pace in tandem with my tongue.
“Holy fuck. Oh my God. Yes. Yes. Yes. Please,” Kat mumbles, moaning higher and panting heavier with each word.
Feeling her start to clench around my fingers, I pump harder and faster and suck on her clit, wanting to push her as far as I fucking can over the edge.
I shake my head with her clit suctioned between my lips and my fingers pumping furiously, and she throws herself back on the counter.
Her back arches as she screams out, “Fuck! Noelle, oh my God!”
