I swirled my tongue around her clit, drawing it in my mouth, and sucking on it hard while my finger pushed into her.
“Shit!” she cried, tossing her head back, her fingers in my hair, holding me right where she wanted me. And I didn’t even flinch. Granted, she didn’t have to hold me, her taste and smell alone would keep me right here. But I loved how she felt she had some type of control right now.
I added another finger, curling it upward to find her hidden spot, almost smirking and she shuddered by the sensation alone. I pressed my fingers there while I sucked, seeing the sheen of sweat appear upon her skin.
She was trying to hold back, trying not to come.
And that just wouldn’t do.
I nipped at her clit, causing her eyes to open wide. Her chest heaved as she panted, and hell, it was all a beautiful sight.
“Why are you fighting your release?”
“I…can feel…it’s going to…be a lot.”
“So?” I slowed my fingers, glancing down as I eased them in and out, her juices making them glisten. I stuck them in my mouth, cleaning them before pushing them back in, making her groan. “Baby, I fucking want you to soak my face. Give me every last little bit of it. Don’t hold back on me. Not now.”
With that, I dove my tongue back in, pushing it along with my fingers, then moved it back up to her clit. I flicked my tongue fast against it, her hips bucking against me. Finally, her fingers tightened in my hair, and she came, loudly.
Screaming at the top of her lungs.
Coating my face as wave after wave of pleasure shot out.
And I loved every part of it.
I cleaned her with my tongue, enjoying every moment before slowly standing.
In the moment, the idea was great, but I knew my knees would be bothering me later on.
She eyed me as I licked what I could off my lips and then winked at her. Getting a towel, I cleaned my mouth and then wiped her gently.
“I’m….lost.”
“Lost?”
“No one has…done…that,” she said, waving her head to her pussy and I arched a brow.
“No one ate you out before?”
“Hell no.”
“Are you fucking kidding me, baby?” I slipped the shirt back on her, kissing the valley of her breasts before buttoning it. “You have been missing out.”
“I think…everyone would have sucked.” She sat up, pulling me close and kissing me deeply. “Thank you for an unforgettable experience.”
“Plenty more of where that came from.” I teasingly slapped her thigh, kissing her again. “Now, get off my counter so we can eat. That was a great snack, but whatever you made smells too good to waste.”
She hopped off the counter, a goofy grin on her face, one that no doubt matched my own.
I was so screwed.
Chapter 6
***** Johanna *****
Hours later, I’m sitting next to Chance, enjoying a cup of coffee, his silent company, and the beauty of the mountains. The leaves are a mix of oranges, reds, and yellowsas we head into fall, and the way the sunset is, it’s casting a gorgeous golden hue around us, making this place feel utterly surreal.
Personally, it was comforting, soothing, and calming here. I could see why Chance would find this spot to lick his wounds.
