Page 139 of Till Summer Do Us Part
She nods and then lowers the bra, revealing her perfect tits.
“Jesus Christ,” I mutter as I reach out and cup them. “Fuck, you’re so hot.”
Her nipples are small, pink, and hard as fuck. They’re sexy, and I can easily see myself becoming addicted.
I let my thumbs run over her nipples, playing with them, stroking them, making her feel just as wild as I do. Her chest puffs out, and she tilts her head back as I squeeze her breasts, lightly pinch and roll her nipples, and then lean forward and pull one into my mouth.
She gasps, but her hand falls to the back of my neck, holding me in place.
“Yes,” she says quietly, so fucking quietly that I almost missed it.
“Don’t hide from me,” I say as I switch to her other breast. “Let me hear you. You know I like it loud.”
But she doesn’t say anything, just remains quiet, so I decide to take matters into my own hands. I release her from my mouth and then push her back on the bed, laying her down. I reach for the waistband of her underwear, and I pull it down until it’s completely off, leaving her bare.
“You’re such a good girl,” I say as I spread her legs, pushing them wide, only for her to close them back up. “What are you doing?”
“Wh-what areyoudoing?” she asks.
“Fucking taking a taste. Spread them.”
“I…I don’t…I feel like maybe skip that.”
“Skip that?” I nearly feel my eyes pop out of my sockets. “You’re going to deny me from taking a taste of you?”
“Just…you won’t like it. Matt never?—”
“Let’s get one thing fucking straight,” I say as I move over her. “I’m not Matt, and I love eating pussy, so spread your goddamn legs.”
Hesitantly, she spreads them, but I help her spread them even more and then bend her knees up, all the way to her chest, exposing her just the way I want.
“Oh God,” she whispers.
“Louder,” I say. “I want you louder, Scottie. Don’t make me repeat myself.”
Then I move down to her bare pussy and glide my finger over her slit.
“Shit,” she says, this time a touch louder.
“You’re so fucking wet.” I swipe at her slit again and then bring my fingers to her eyes. “See that? You’re wet and ready for me.” Then I suck on them. My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head from the first taste. “Motherfucker,” I say right before Iswipe at her pussy, lapping up her sweet taste. “Fuck, you taste amazing. Jesus, Scottie.”
I part her with my fingers and lose all semblance of control as the sweetness of her arousal overtakes me. Like goddamn honey. Matt never liked this? He has lost his goddamn mind, because I would live here. It’s obvious from the way I go feral as I try to lap up as much of her taste as I can. Soft, wet, fucking delicious, easily the best pussy I’ve ever eaten.
She tenses below me and tries to close her legs, but I keep them apart with a push while I drive long strokes over her clit.
“Fuck,” she moans.
“Louder, Scottie.”
I glance up to see her eyes squeeze shut as she shudders out a long breath. “Fuck,” she says louder. “Oh…fuck.” Her hand falls to my hair, where she pulls on the strands. “God, right…right there.”
“That’s it, baby. Talk to me. Tell me what you want.”
“Sl-slower. Drag it out.”
I listen and slow down my tongue, applying pressure as I drag over her clit.
“Oh my fucking God,” she breathes out as she tenses. “Oh fuck, yes, Wilder. Oh my God, like that.”
