Page 61 of Dark Alliance
“Keep them open, beauty,” I commanded, my voice a low, dark vibration against her skin. “I want to see exactly how much you want me.”
“You’re killing me,” she hissed, her fingers tangling in my hair, her nails finding my scalp.
“I haven’t even begun,” I replied, the truth of it vibrating through me as I finally tasted the sweetness of her surrender.
I continued my slow assault, sliding my tongue down and up her inner thighs, never quite reaching her trembling pussy, and then came to rest at her hip bones. Kissing her, so lightly that I wasn’t even sure if she felt it, I gradually moved inward, lingering on the tender flesh of her pelvis.
Her hips wiggled and writhed as if her skin was trying to catch my mouth. I smiled at her eagerness and wondered if she knew this was torturous for me too. I wanted nothing more than to plunge my tongue deep inside her hot, pulsing center, but I also wanted to give her as much pleasure as humanly possible.
She fucking deserved it.
Going fast wasn’t going to accomplish that.
As I inched my way toward her sex, I let my hands slide up her torso, my palms caressing her silky skin, traveling over the tantalizing peaks and valleys of her curves. The fullness of her breasts against my palms made my cock throb painfully. My fingers found a nipple and squeezed, just as I let my tongue dart out and brush against her clit.
“Oh! Thal!” she cried out, pleased that she was reacting so intensely to the contrast of feelings.
I lifted my mouth from her mound, smiling up at her. Her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, and her mouth slightly parted.
She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
“Daphne,” I whispered.
She pulled her head up, looking down at me with shimmering eyes.
“Yes?”
A crooked grin stretched across my face. “I’m going to taste you now.”
She groaned, shaking her head. She reached down and put her hand on the back of my head, her gaze holding mine hotly.
“Please, Thal? I need you.”
Firmly, she pushed my head forward, and I smiled as my mouth met her flesh. I’d teased her long enough. And as soon as my tongue slipped between her folds, I tasted the treasure I had been expecting. She was slick with arousal, her juices as sweet as peaches. I moaned at the sensation of her, the flavor of her, the heat of her.
It was pure ecstasy, and I could no longer hold back.
My tongue dove into her, lapping up every drop of her sweet nectar. I slid my tongue up her folds to find her clit again, capturing it between my lips and sucking and nibbling with abandon.
“Fuck, God yes. Thal, please don’t stop,” she cried out, her fingers sinking into my hair and pushing me against her firmly.
I gave her everything she wanted, sucking her clit into my mouth and flicking it repeatedly with my tongue, until she was writhing beneath me and crying and gasping, her moans drifting into the air.
Her thighs clamped around my head, but I kept going, determined to savor the sweet pleasure from her body.
“Yes, Thal, yes!” she cried out before her body tensed up, her thighs tightening even more around my head as she shuddered violently.
I kept going through it all, sucking and nibbling even harder as her juices began to pour from her. As her body relaxed, the sweetest whimpers escaped from her mouth, her thighs falling open in surrender, her beautiful pussy pulsing against my lips.
I let my tongue slide lazily up and down her folds, licking up her pleasure.
“Thal, my god,” she whispered, her voice dazed with bliss.
My heart swelled with emotion as I sensuously dragged my body against hers, until her face was inches from mine.
“Thank you for letting me do that,” I whispered, my cock throbbing hotly against her soaked pussy.
She laughed, shaking her head. “I think I’m supposed to be thanking you.”
