really going to be something to reckon with, aren’t you?” I shoved her onto her back, and she went with a small laugh.
“Not my fault. You taste good.” A devious look crossed her face. “I bet all of you tastes good.”
My eyes nearly crossed at the implication in her statement. “Shannon, if you eat me out right now, I think I would probably die of pleasure,” I replied with a small laugh. “Can we save that for when I have a bit more strength?”
Shannon considered it for a moment. “I guess so.” Before I could say anything, she reached out and stroked a finger up my thigh, collecting the release she had created, and slipped it into her mouth. She closed her eyes, sucking on her finger with a groan of satisfaction. “Salty sweet.” Her eyes opened lazily as I shivered over her. “My favorite.”
“You’re going to be the death of me,” I muttered, as my core fluttered at the erotic picture she’d just created for me.
The grin she gave me was both sweet and decidedly wicked. “But think about how much fun the lead up would be.”
“Oh, quite a bit of fun.” I leaned down and laved my tongue across the top of her breast, making her shiver, and I chuckled. She caught my chin when I went to do it again.
“You don’t have to return the affection, Pixie.” Her green eyes were serious, her mouth still red and swollen from the pleasure she’d just wreaked on me. “I did it because I wanted to, not because I expected anything in return.”
“I know. That’s why I’m doing this too.” I kissed her lightly, having to lean farther up due to our height difference. “If you want me to stop though, just tell me, okay?”
“I really don’t think that will be a problem.” Her tone was dry, even as her fingers dug into the soft cream sheets when my hands stroked across her body.
“Oh, really?” I teased, lightly trailing my fingers over and then under her breasts. I kept my touch featherlight, barely brushing across her skin, letting my lips follow the same path. She gasped when my tongue traced the bottom swell of her breast before circling the dusky pink of her nipple. My fingers glided across her belly, and I moved to lie beside her as I brushed the waistband of her panties, making her whimper.
Her skin was sweet under my tongue, her breast soft as I squeezed, making her moan and shift. I turned my attention to her other breast, following the same path as my fingers continued to tease across her hipbone and down over her thigh, petting the tender skin but avoiding the heat at her core.
“Pixie, please,” she gasped out, as I sucked lightly on her nipple. I flicked it with my tongue, looking up into her eyes with a smile.
“You’re so sweet though. I like playing with you.” I stroked once across her center and she gasped, arching under me, but I pulled away, toying again with her belly. I licked from her breast down her flat stomach, sliding my tongue under the waistband of her panties, and she moaned.
“Okay, I get it. Payback’s a bitch.” She was panting now, her eyes glazed as I leaned my head on her stomach so I could look up at her.
“Oh, it really is, baby. It really is.” I tugged her panties down, baring her to me. While I hadn’t been with a woman before, I had plenty of experience in knowing what I liked, and I figured the idea would translate fairly well. I watched her carefully, looking for her tells as I slid my fingers over her, gathering her wetness and moaning in time with her as I felt her heat. It took me only a moment to find her clit, and I began to rub in small circles that had her throwing her head back with a groan. I palmed her breast, squeezing and shaping it as I plucked her nipple, loving how her body responded to me, so different and yet so similar to my own.
“You’re so wet for me,” I murmured, loving how wet and hot she was under my fingers. “It’s sexy as hell.” I worked her clit in tighter faster circles as she writhed beneath me. Leaning down, I licked up her belly, sucking lightly at the underside of her breast, and Shannon cried out her release.
Her muscles were trembling as she pulled me against her, kissing me deeply