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Ryleigh wanted to be embarrassed by her obvious curiosity to see what he was doing, but she was quickly learning that Tiny didn’t feel uneasy aboutanythingthat went on in bed. She should have realized that when he’d licked her finger, after she’d put it inside her body.
Since she reallywascurious, and she desperately wanted to watch him, she did as he requested and stuffed another pillow under her head. Now she was propped up and could see what he was doing between her legs without strain.
“You’ve orgasmed before?” he asked, as he began to gently caress her clit. It felt good, but the touch wasn’t nearly hard enough to make her come.
“Of course.”
“There’s no ‘of course’ about it. Some women aren’t comfortable with masturbating.”
The word made Ryleigh’s cheeks heat.
Tiny grinned wickedly. “Oh, we’re going to have so much fun.” Then he seemed to be done talking. His gaze went back to her pussy and his tongue came out, licking her outer lips. It felt nice.
He did it again. And again. Then he pushed her legs farther apart, almost uncomfortably so, lowered his head and covered her clit with his mouth. His gaze moved up to hers…and he watched her as he began to lick and suck the bundle of nerves.
Now,thatfelt good. Really good! The muscles in Ryleigh’s belly contracted, and she tried to close her legs, to no avail.
Tiny’s hands came to rest on her inner thighs, and he kept her spread open for him.
All of a sudden, looking into his eyes seemed too intimate. Ryleigh closed her eyes.
His mouth lifted from between her legs. “No, watch me. I want to see you go over the edge. I want to see you reach orgasm for the first time under my mouth.”
She couldn’t. But when he said, “Please,” Ryleigh was helpless.
Her eyes opened, and she met his gaze.
“Thank you,” he whispered. Then he kissed her clit before once more taking it into his mouth.
This time, his touch wasn’t light. He sucked strongly, making her ass come off the bed. He smiled but didn’t pull away from her as he concentrated on making her come.
Ryleigh barely felt his finger easing into her body, but when she clenched down, it felt different…fuller.
“Tiny!” she gasped.
He didn’t respond, simply held on as she bucked under him…used his tongue almost like a vibrator against her clit.
She felt the orgasm rising, but it was different than anything she’d felt in the past. Bigger. It was almost scary, and she wanted to beg Tiny to stop. But as soon as she had the thought, she dismissed it. He wouldn’t let anything happen to her. He’d keep her safe.
She’d had the same thought earlier, when she was waiting for her father to show up. She’d been scared then too, but knowing Tiny was out there, watching over her, gave her the courage to stay the course. Just as she would now.
The feelings inside her welled up, consuming her, just like Tiny was doing.
The orgasm surprised her. One second she was nearly desperate, the next she was flying over the edge. She’d never felt anything as good in her entire life. Every muscle tensed, and she shook as pleasure overwhelmed her. Through it all, she kept her gaze locked onto Tiny’s. It was more intimate than she ever could’ve imagined. Which made the experience all the more mind-blowing.
She thought Tiny would back off once she came. She felt his finger sliding out of her body, which made another jolt of pleasure shoot through her, but then he lowered his head farther and licked her pussy. He did it again. And again. He ate at her as if he’d never get enough.
“Tiny!” she said breathlessly.
In response, he simply grunted as he continued to lick up every drop of pleasure he’d wrung from her. To Ryleigh’s surprise, she felt another orgasm building. Watching him, seeing how much pleasure he was gettingfrom tasting her, was a massive turn-on. He hadn’t lied when he’d said he enjoyed her taste.
He must’ve felt how close she was, because he finally lifted his head from between her legs and scooted up a little on the bed. His shoulders still kept her legs parted around him, but now he brought one of his hands up to her clit. He used his thumb to strum the bundle of nerves firmly. The other hand went between her legs and he eased a finger inside her.
Ryleigh reached down and grabbed his wrist with one hand.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked softly.
“No, it’s just…I…I don’t know.” Ryleigh couldn’t describe the feelings coursing through her body. She felt as if she was having an out-of-body experience. Like this was happening to someone else.
