On His Face - Tabatha Kiss Page 0,52

he draws my skirt up, reaching around my raised hips to slide his hand into my panties again.

His fingers cradle my clit. He grinds with smooth, gentle circles, instantly reawakening the interrupted pleasure from before. I grab the pillow beneath my head, ready to smother the moans building on my tongue.

“Heidi,” Drew says, his whisper full of heat in my ear, “can I taste you?”

My clit throbs against the pads of his fingers, but those words send more intense shocks through my body.

I turn my head, bringing our mouths closer together, but they don’t dare touch. “You mean...” I pause as another spark fires through my core. “Use your mouth on me?”

“Yes,” he says. “I want to eat your pussy so badly.”

I jolt as tensions build inside all over again. He waits for my answer, but his sinful fingers continue that circular motion on my clit.

“Yes,” I say, wanting it.

Drew flips me over onto my back. He kisses me once on the lips; a single, aching kiss that rattles my knees. Then he kisses downward. He gropes and nibbles my exposed breasts. His heated breath becomes more savage and wild, feeding into my own pleasures. I twitch and shudder. My core clenches and my sex begs to feel his mouth. I gaze at him, his stunning green eyes flicking up at me as he hooks my panties beneath my skirt and pulls them down to my ankles.

I close my eyes as his lips touch untouched skin. Each kiss along my inner thigh leaves ripples of pleasure. He places a hand on the other thigh and I realize he’s pushing them even farther apart, exposing the depths of me for his eyes, for his mouth, for his tongue.

Drew slides to his knees on the floor.

I relax, sinking even deeper into my mattress. His smooth kiss lingers on my belly as his hands travel up to my breasts. He kisses down, down, down until his head disappears beneath my skirt. Heat rises on my skin. I feel everything as his tongue parts my lips and he licks me up and down.

The pleasure becomes... uncontrollable. I purr and shake beneath Drew’s firm hand on my stomach. He ravages my clit, lapping and sucking and nibbling until I’m squirming. His tongue points down, laving the area just above my entrance, and heat charges through me.

“There!” I gasp.

He does it again. My back arches. My toes curl.

“Oh, shit,” I say in a full body spasm. “Like that...”

Drew learns me as I discover myself. Where I twitch. How to make me moan. It’s like he’s memorizing it so he can make me feel this way over and over again; the way a good lover should.

I lick my lips, wanting so badly to do the same for him.

His tongue returns to my clit. My thighs jolt on their own. It’s far more sensitive than it was before, but he offers me no mercy. He laps even faster, presses even harder, takes me ever deeper than I thought possible. My tongue ties, releasing nothing but disjointed sound of pleasure. I submit to him, hoping this never ends.

Drew reaches out and takes my hand. I give it an unrelenting squeeze as every part of me erupts at once.

I gasp, arching my back as Drew shoves his tongue inside of me. He fucks me quickly, eagerly tasting as much of my cum as he can. I place my other hand on his head. I comb through his hair, the thrill of the fuck bewitching me even more. I squeeze him. I pull him closer. I grind on his nose, awakening a kink in me I didn’t know I had.

Drew chuckles. He takes a full breath and plunges in again. He lets me roll my hips, humping and moving until I hit just... the... right...

I come again with an intense, full body orgasm unlike anything I’ve ever felt in bed alone with my rabbit.

Sorry, buddy. You’ve been replaced.

I whimper for Drew. Every muscle hums with pleasant exhaustion. I don’t want to stop, but my body won’t let this continue. I settle hard against the bed. I let my arms fall to my waist. I turn utterly and completely numb.

Drew kisses my clit once more. Then, he leaves a trail of wet kisses up my body. His arms curl around me, taking hold, pulling me against him. I can do nothing in my jelly-like state but just be. Be loved. Be lifeless and endless all at once.

Be his.

I taste my own sweetness