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“So pretty and wet,” he murmurs, completely focused on my aching pussy.
Oh, my God.I’m throbbing, dying to feel his mouth on me.
He locks gazes with me as he slowly licks up my seam.
Jesus. My body jerks at the intimate touch and I gasp. Pressing my lips together, telling myself to be quiet, I wait for his next move. He’s watching me closely, an unreadable expression on his face. Just when I think he isn’t going to continue, he flicks his tongue against my clit. My lower body instantly reacts, my legs squeezing around his head.
“Sorry,” I murmur, trying to relax, but it’s impossible with what he’s doing to me.
“Sorry? For what? Being the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen? For tasting so good, I could feast on you all day?” Those blue eyes of his refuse to let go, holding me hostage, and I squirm, feeling his warm breath against my center.
“I just…” I swallow hard, not used to being in such a vulnerable position. “No one’s ever…”
I cringe. Why can’t this be easy? Why couldn’t he have just fucked me hard and fast? We’d be done and I could’ve avoided all this getting too personal stuff.
He lowers my leg, laying his hands on my thighs, his face so serious.
“Are you saying no one’s ever gone down on you before?” Before I can respond, he continues, “Because that is so fucking hot. I’d be honored to be your first, Hunter. To give you so much pleasure your fucking world spins off its axis. But you need to trust me.”
He drags his cheek along my inner thigh, his sexy stubble leaving its mark, never breaking eye contact.
“Just say yes and I will lick you into a frenzy,” he promises huskily.
When he runs his tongue over his lips like he’s hungry, I do the only thing I can.
“Yes,” I whisper. For better or worse, I’m going to relinquish my control and hand over my trust. Well, some of my trust.
A second later, his lips wrap around my clit and begin sucking, and I am an absolute goner.
Chapter Thirteen: Knox
I’m not sure what alternate universe I’m living in when a woman as beautiful and intelligent as Hunter McGrath tells me no man has ever gone down on her. What kind of jackass did she date? No foreplay? No kissing this gorgeous pussy?
Good. I’m glad. Fuck that guy. Because his lack of attention means it’s all mine. And I’m all in, riding a wave of bliss and completely focused on her pleasure as I suck her into a mind-blowing orgasm.
She likes to hold the reins tightly, maintain control, but I’m going to show her it can feel even better when she lets go. I know trust is hard for her—or, at least, trusting me is—and I’m going to demolish those walls she’s erected. I’m going to prove to her it’s okay. Make her see I won’t ever, ever hurt her.
Pushing her thighs further apart, keeping her hips pressed against the bed because she keeps bucking up, I pull out every trick in my book. I’m completely fixated on her pleasure, listening closely to every single mewl, gasp and breathy cry she utters. Making sure this experience is everything she deserves and then some is my only goal.
For the first time in my adult life, I’ve completely disregarded my comfort and needs. I’m so damn hard it hurts,but all I want is to make Hunter scream my name. I gently spread her folds and work her with my mouth and fingers until she’s writhing. But as much as I can tell she’s enjoying the pleasure I’m giving her, she’s also still fighting for control.
That’s about to end, I think, feeling cocky. Very, very cocky, actually. I’m doing everything in my power to not blow my wad. I don’t remember ever being this turned on, and my dick isn’t even in her sweet pussy yet.
“You taste so good,” I tell her, and she rewards me with a pretty little moan.
I ease a finger inside her, followed by another, and curl them, lightly stroking as I lick her clit. I’m in no hurry and plan to go for multiple orgasms. Okay, maybe that’s a little ambitious since this is our first time together, but I feel like I’ve got a pretty good read on her. Her sexual experiences before tonight barely count, and I have every intention of showing her what a good, focused, attentive lover can do.
At first, I only wanted to make her feel good. I didn’t really expect to get anything out of it. But, the strange thing is, I’m really enjoying this. I love how she feels, smells, tastes. Hell, I could do this all day, every day.
Every lusty sigh and needy sound she makes is like a gold star saying “Well done!” And my people-pleasing nature is highly encouraged to continue.
The moment I increase my suction around her clit, a shudder runs through her body and I can feel her inner muscles pulse around my fingers.Orgasm number one down. I ease up, letting her soar over the edge, but I’m far from done.Yeah, I’m not even close, Sparrow.
She’s still shaking as I leisurely kiss my way up her body, dragging my tongue around her belly button, dropping kisses on her stomach, and moving back up to her breasts. They’re perfect, too, and fit my palm just like I knew they would. I pull a taut nipple into my mouth, loving the way her fingers slide through my hair, pulling hard. It doesn’t take long before she shudders again and lets out a soft cry.
And that would be orgasm number two. Hell, it’s my poor dick that deserves a gold star for being so patient.
Her body is extra sensitive right now, and I can’t get over how responsive she is to my touches and kisses. It’s so damn refreshing. Everything about Hunter McGrath is exhilarating.