“So soft and full.”
I licked my lips. I couldn’t wait any longer. My mouth watered and yearned to taste her and give her the orgasm she deserved. I slid the seamless, blush-pink panties to the side and got a little closer. I brushed my nose along her inner thighs and inhaled. She smelled heavenly. It had to be some kind of vanilla fragrance because I swore she smelled like dessert.
“Look at you. Someone is sticky like honey, I see.” I spoke directly into her center. I wanted it to be agonizingly pleasurable for her. I went in and swiped my tongue slowly across her perfect clit.
“Ahh, yes.” She moaned as if her body craved me.
I continued my slow pace of licking back and forth until I couldn’t help but go faster. I wanted to fuck her pussy with my tongue, so that was what I did. I moved her panties to the side a little more and inserted my tongue in her walls. Her back arched, and of course, I kept going. I wanted both her and me to feel her orgasm building, so I replaced my tongue with my index and middle fingers.
Giving her direct eye contact, my beard full of her honey, I asked, “Do you trust me, beautiful?”
“Yes, Dre. I do.”
“I never want you to feel doubtful about me and you, aight?”
She could only nod, as I didn’t give her a chance to really respond. I sucked her clit slowly, while pushing as far as I could into her walls.
“Damn. I feel your orgasm right there. Let it go, baby. You’ll give me that orgasm, won’t you?”
“Yes, I will.”
“That’s what I wanna hear.” I went back down and continued sucking her clit while finger fucking her.
“Fuck, Dre. I’m about to cum.”
“Give it to me. I want to drown in you, baby.”
I didn’t think either of us cared who saw. I for damn sure didn’t. All I could think about was how fucking amazing she tasted and how good it felt to see her succumb to pleasure.
“Ooh, fuck. I’m cumming.” Her body reacted by convulsing.
I kept sucking, trying to make her squirt. I wouldn’t let up on her. She needed to release and know that she was safe with me.
“I’m about to cum, Dre. Oh my God!” Her body convulsed again.
That time, it was different. She was at the peak of her orgasm, and her juices gushed out like a dam that had just exploded. I lapped all that shit up.
“You taste so fucking good, beautiful.”
Me?Letting up off that man? Not a chance. Not one. The way he’d just talked me through an orgasm and had me squirting was unheard of. No man had ever gotten me to squirt, ever, and the fact that every time Dre put his lips on my pussy, I orgasmed and squirted was crazy.
Being the person I was, I honestly hadn’t even processed what he said when he was explaining about the phone call from his son’s mother. I zoned out. As long as he was willing to address shit head-on, it didn’t matter. The sound of his voice had me in a chokehold. His touch and tongue drove me crazy, and it was safe to say I was addicted. I just… I didn’t know where it was headed, but I knew I wanted to be treated like that forever.
As I gathered myself and continued to come down from my orgasms, Dre answered his phone and wiped his mouth as he made his way back to the driver’s side. When a man wiped his mouth after eating pussy, I loved it. I had watched enough porn to know. I laughed to myself. I was purposely not ear hustling while he was on the phone. Instead, I scrolled social media with the sound on so I could drown his voice out a little.
He cranked the car and ended the call. My shoulders relaxed as I pushed back into the seat. He put his hand on my thigh, squeezing it, sending a warm sensation right to my center. Every fiber of my being wanted him in every way all over again. I could’ve skipped brunch, to be honest. I just wanted to lie with him, doing whatever, for the rest of the day.Hopefully, Bettini, the restaurant we’re headed to, isn’t far,I thought, drifting off into an orgasm-induced car nap.
“Lyra, baby, wake up. We’re here,” I faintly heard Dre say in my ear.
I had been knocked out, and I wasn’t mad at it. “Where are we? I thought we were going to Bettini for brunch?”
“After seeing you sleep so peacefully, I scrapped Bettini and decided to come here. It’s a winery that serves food and small plates, too. I figured we could get a full experience here.”
“I love it, and not to mention, the grounds are gorgeous.”
“Hell yeah. They are. Have you ever been to a winery with someone before?”
“Only this smaller-scale vineyard with my older sister. It was nice; don’t get me wrong, but I can already tell this is nothinglike the one we went to. We really went to take some aesthetic pictures.” I laughed.
