Page 18 of Always There Bayou (The BR Bayou #3)
She sucked and bit my neck softly as her hands worked their way under the skirt I was wearing.
My legs spread wider as I gave in to the feeling of her mouth and hands on me.
I could feel my brain slowly turning to mush as she gently massaged my thighs.
My mouth fell open, and she captured the moan into a kiss.
It was sloppy, yet delicious, and left me craving more of her.
My hands traveled to the back of her head, and I intertwined my fingers in her hair.
She broke the kiss and pulled away, much to my dismay.
However, she didn’t keep me waiting for long, dropping into the chair behind her and scooting closer.
She pushed my skirt up in one swift motion.
I leaned back on my hands as I watched her pull off my boy shorts and toss them to the side.
For the first time ever, I had my best friend between my legs, and she was admiring my pussy like it was a work of art.
Just the thought that my dream had co me true was making me wetter than I’d ever been before, and I could feel myself dripping as I sat there.
“Damn, Denny,” she says, looking up at me with a sly smile. “This pussy is so wet for me. Fuck, and you smell good. How in the hell did I go so long without having you like this?”
“Cory,” I whimper as she grips my thighs, pulling me closer to the edge. She brushes her nose against my clit, and that one move has my body shaking and my hands shooting to the back of her head. “Oh, fuck!”
“You’re so sensitive, Bunny,” she says against my pussy, and I swear I almost pass the fuck out. “Mmm, let me taste how sweet you are.”
This was a different side of Cory I’d never experienced, and she had every nerve in my body tingling.
As soon as her tongue touched my thick, lower lips, I felt a rush flow through me, and I gasped once more.
Never had I come that fast in my life! I watched in awe as she drank every drop of my release and then immediately got to work devouring me, pulling out every bit of my essence.
The way her tongue felt on me was pure heaven.
Thick and warm, swirling in a way that I’d never experienced, even though I’d been eaten out plenty of times before.
She was working her tongue in a way that had my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
All I could do was grind against her lips as she used her tongue to fuck me as deep as she could.
“Ooh, Cory, what the fuck,” I cried out as a second orgasm hit me. I was shaking and slightly delirious. “I’ve n-never felt like thi-this before.”
She doesn’t reply as she pulls away. She stands, inserting two fingers into me as she uses her other hand to grip me by the back of the neck.
As she fucked me with her fingers, I looked up at her through hooded eyes, and she stared down at me with so much lust in hers.
My mouth fell open as she picked up the pace, and all I could do was grip onto her forearm.
“You look so good when you let go and give yourself to me,” she whispers against my lip. I whimper, and she kisses me softly. “Mmm, you like the way I fuck you, Bunny?”
“Yes, so much,” I nod. She kisses me again, slowing down the strokes of her fingers and sending chills down my spine.
“I know, baby,” she smirks. She loosens the grip on my neck and brushes my lips lightly with her thumb before kissing me again.
“You should’ve never let me taste you, Denny.
Now I’m gonna become so fucking obsessed.
Just know that nobody is ever gonna get to taste that sweet pussy again if it’s not me. You understand, baby?”
“I do,” I nod as that pressure starts to build again. I knew the third orgasm was coming soon. “It’s yours.”
Her smirk grows, and she curves her finger at just the right angle to make me latch onto her tighter.
She wanted me to come completely undone for her, and I was more than willing to.
I didn’t give a fuck that we were in the back office of my tattoo shop.
I didn’t give a fuck that people might hear me.
“It’s mine?” She asks, and I nod frantically.
“Say my name as you come, then. Let everybody know whose pussy this is for and who’s the only person who gets to taste it.
” She kisses me again. “Let them know w ho’s the only person who gets to fuck it and make love to it.
Let them know that your pussy belongs to me. ”
“Fuck, it’s yours, Cory Tate!” I yelled out as the most intense orgasm I've ever had rushed through me. My body shakes, but she doesn’t let up, continuing to fuck me as my juices spilled over the desk and onto the floor. “It belongs to you, Cory, and only you, oh my god! Fuck!”
She kisses me deeply as I shake against her.
My head was spinning, but I felt like I was floating.
She slowly pulled her fingers from inside of me and licked them clean as I watched.
Once they were clean, she cupped my cheeks in her hands and kissed me once more.
I could taste myself on her, and it was so fucking hot. I moaned once more.
“Bunny, you gotta chill out,” she chuckles as she pulls away, rubbing her thumbs against my cheeks. “If you keep making sounds like that, you’re gonna give me no choice but to take you home and fuck the shit out of you as you call my name over and over. Is that what you want?”
“Yes, I’ve wanted that for years now,” I nod, and she smirks once again.
Shit, that smirk was gonna be the death of me.
“Would you believe me if I told you that there have been plenty of times when I was so close to crossing that line with you in the past, but I didn’t think you’d be into me like that?” she admits, and I nod.
“Cory, I may not have been one hundred percent sure that you had feelings for me, but I could always feel the sexual tension betwee n us ever since we were like 18,” I tell her. “The more we cuddled, the more I wanted you in more ways than one.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” she asks. I shrug.
“You were always busy with your family and basketball, and I didn’t want to complicate things,” I admit. “Besides…I’m not like the people you usually date. I figured I wasn’t your type.”
“First of all, you know that no matter what I’m dealing with, I always have time for you, Bunny,” she says softly.
“And I know it may not seem like it, given the people I’ve dated in the past, but I’ve always been attracted to you.
I’ve always admired how unapologetically yourself you are.
I don’t care if you’re feminine or androgynous or thick or thin.
I like you, Denny. I like being around you.
I like joking with you. I like the way we cuddle.
I like the way you can talk for hours about things you’re passionate about.
I like that you’re sweet as hell and have a heart of gold.
I like that you're talented and optimistic and brave.” She pauses to take my hands in hers and smiles softly.
“You’re truly so fucking amazing, Denny, and I’m sorry it took me this long to see that. ”
“Cory…”
“I’m serious when I say that I’m no longer holding back when it comes to being with you, Denny,” she tells me before kissing me once more. “I love you, and I plan on showing you that from now on, so please say yes when I ask this next question.”
“Wait…you’re not about to propose to me, are you?” I ask, slightly terrified. It’s not that I didn’t want to marry her one day, it’s just that…it would be too soon…right?
“ Oh, you’ll know when I’m ready to do that,” she laughs, and I feel myself relax. “No, what I wanted to ask is if you’d want to take an impromptu vacation with me out of state?”
“Out of state?”
“Yeah, my family is going up to spend Christmas in Colorado at the cabin, and I want you to come with me. You know you’re always welcome.
Besides…” Her hands move down to my hips as she stares me in the eyes.
“There’s plenty of room, and we’ll have a whole space to ourselves.
So, when I’m digging in them guts on Christmas Eve, you don’t have to worry about anyone interrupting us or overhearing how loud you get when I’m bringing you back-to-back orgasms like I just did. ”
“Cory, please,” I whine, and she just kisses me, lifting me off the desk. She sets me down on the ground before smacking my ass. “Ooh, fuck…”
“You got some wet wipes?”
I nod, pointing over to the cabinet to the right of us.
She nods and walks over to it as I stand there.
She grabs the wipes and comes back over to help me clean up.
I jump with each swipe because of how sensitive I am down there, but she does her best to be gentle.
Once I’m all cleaned up and dressed, she gets to work cleaning up the mess we’d made with a few of the cleaning supplies I had stored in the cabinet as well.
“Ready to go get yelled at by your sister?” she jokes. I groan, remembering that she was waiting for us down the hall. “Come on, Bunny. Let’s get this over with.”
I t ook a deep breath and nodded before taking her hand.
She opened the door and led me out and back down the hall to where my sister stood at the receptionist's desk, looking annoyed. I noticed that Katori was nowhere to be found, so I assumed she’d left.
Delilah sighs deeply before shaking her head.
“Next time y’all plan on fucking, please keep that shit down,” she says, pointing a finger between the two of us. “Better yet, take y’all asses home next time! I had to close the shop to stop people from walking into Denny’s loud ass moans. Even my headphones couldn’t block you out.”
“I’m sorry, Lilah,” I apologize as I reach out for her hand. She takes a step back, screaming.