“No one has touched this precious pussy before?”
I’m embarrassed. Must we harp on this a third time? I shake my head.
He lowers his forehead to mine, breathing heavily. “Sophia…” My name comes out of his mouth reverently. “Baby girl…”
I hold my breath.
“Were you going to tell me this?” he asks softly. He’s not mad.
I shrug. I don’t know the answer. Perhaps eventually but not tonight. He said he wouldn’t have sex with me. I didn’t think he needed to know I hadn’t been fingered either.
“I’m not going to finger you, Sophia.”
I gasp. That is not the response I wanted. Even though I’ve been through fifteen emotions in the last thirty seconds, I’m still hornier than ever. Pulsing with need. Desperate to feel his touch.
He shakes his head. “I didn’t mean I won’t give you what you need, Baby girl. I mean I’m going to drop between your legs and suck your pussy. I’m going to make you scream. I’m going to make you know you’re mine.”
He doesn’t wait for a response. He moves down my body, parts my thighs, climbs between them, and pushes my nightie up my torso, exposing my breasts.
I stare at him as he looks down at me.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” Is he trembling?
My chest rises and falls while he stares at my breasts. I feel cherished in every way. No one has ever looked at me like Tate is right now.
I squirm under his scrutiny. “Please…”
“Please, Daddy…” he instructs. “Please eat my pussy, Daddy.”
My breathing is so ragged I’m dizzy. I don’t think I’m getting enough oxygen. His focus is intense. He’s not going to move until I say what he wants.
I’m scared. So scared. I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything. If he hurts me, I’ll be destroyed. But I have to take the chance. I lick my lips. “Please, Daddy. Please eat my pussy.” My voice isn’t as strong as I would have liked, but it’s not a whisper. He hears me.
Tate smiles and lowers his lips to my breasts, kissing first one nipple and then the other.
I arch my chest as my arousal shoots through the roof. I need more, but I’m certain he’s going to give it to me. “Please, Daddy…” I repeat in a stronger voice.
His mouth trails down my tummy toward my pussy. I can’t believe he’s going to kiss methere. I’ve read about such things, but I never expected to experience it.
He plants one tiny kiss on the hood of my clit, and then his entire mouth engulfs my pussy, and he sucks.
I cry out at the intensity of emotions and sensations bombarding me.
He sucks again before flicking his tongue over my clit and spearing it into my channel. He moans against my wet folds and shifts his attention back to my clit, capturing it between his lips and laving it over and over.
I scream as my orgasm consumes me, grabbing his shoulders with both hands, digging my fingers into his firm muscles. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. My vision is blurred. All I know is this euphoria that’s consuming me, leaving me dizzy.
Instead of releasing my pussy, Tate licks up and down between my lower lips several times before he hooks his hands under my thighs, pushes them higher and wider, and thrusts his tongue into my tight channel.
A long moan escapes my mouth as I tip my head back, my eyes rolling toward the back of my head. Oh. My. Heavens.
I’m trembling from the orgasm, and now I’m tingling everywhere as another release grows inside me. I’ve never come twice. When I’ve come in the past, I’ve usually dropped the vibrator at my side and melted limply into the bed while I caught my breath. I’ve never even considered bringing myself to another orgasm.
Tate is relentless. Without words, he demands that my body rise again and obey his silent command. He licks and sucks and teases every millimeter of my sensitive skin. My pussy is swollenand throbbing. I’m not sure I’ve fully come down from the previous release.
Suddenly he releases one thigh, brings his hand between my legs, and strokes between my folds.
I cry out and dig my fingers deeper into his shoulders. He’s lucky my nails are blunt, or I’d be scoring him with ten half-moons.
