Page 90 of (My Accidental) Killer Summer

I lean in and flick the tip of her nipple with my tongue, then lathe around it until it’s hard and glistening with my saliva. to lathe the side of her breast with my tongue, then bring it up to flick her nipple.

“Oh God, Noah,” she moans.

I move to the other side, not wanting that breast to feel left out. Then I bring them together so I can do everything to both at once.

Kiss. Lick. Suck. Bite.

I can’t get enough.

They are full and ripe and luscious; they fill my palms perfectly. “I missed your tits, beautiful.”

“They missed you,” she pants.

I hold them and let my thumbs continue to flick the tips as I kiss my way down her front. My nose grazes the sensitive skin around her belly button and her body jerks involuntarily.

Her hips arch up as my tongue traces the band of her panties. I can smell her desire. It’s intoxicating.

I take my time peppering kisses along her navel and the top of her panties before pushing my nose into her and inhaling deeply through the silky material.

“Ohmigod, Noah!”

“God, Elle, you smell so good.”

I lick her from the outside of her panties and can practically taste how delicious she is.

“I thought this was going to be quick?” She pants.

I smile and ghost my lips along her inner thighs reveling at her sharp intake of breath and the little moan that follows.

I can get off on just the noises she makes when she’s turned on alone.

She fucking wrecks me.

My lips travel back to her center, and I push the silky material to the side with my tongue to get to the succulent flesh underneath.

“Fucking fantastic.” I lick her again, moving up from bottom to top, savoring every delicious part of her.

I’m in awe of her beauty as she writhes underneath me.

I let go of her breasts to rip her panties in two.

“Those were my ‘I buried a dead body’ panties,” she murmurs.

“We’ll get you more.”

“Are we burying more dead bodies?” She laughs.

I can’t be bothered to answer. Not when she’s spread her legs, and I have such a beautiful display in front of me.

Her pussy glistens, pink folds beckoning me to come and play. I run a finger through her arousal and spread it around the edges and her clit. She’s fucking soaked.

“You’re so wet, baby.”

She moans in response.

“That for me?” I ask, my voice hoarse. She nods.

“Fuck yes, it is.” I groan and my dicks jerks impatiently against the mattress. My fingers pump in and out slowly covered in her wetness, my tongue circles her clit. Her breath quickens and her body tenses.