It wasn’t just his enthusiasm.
Okay… it was a lot about his enthusiasm.
Like he just seemed to love being down there.
He groaned and panted along with me as he worked me… but he never rushed ahead of where I was at. He seemed to read my body in ways my steady boyfriends hadn’t even been able to do.
As I watched him there between my legs, his mouth on my clit, my whole body caught fire. I was sweating all over. And when he looked up at me, his gaze trailing over my breasts and then meeting my eyes… fireworks exploded in my belly. I could’ve come, right there—but I jerked away from his mouth and just managed to hold it back.
I didn’t want this to be over so fast.
The feeling and the sight of his hands splayed on my inner thighs was so erotic. He gripped me there, spreading me open as he licked me again. He drifted his thumbs over my pussy and dipped one of them inside me. Then he thrust it in, teasing me with it as he worked my clit.
He made love to my body with his mouth and his hands in a way I’d never been made love to before. So… patiently. Not slow, exactly. More like guiding me insistently along until I finally couldn’t fight it back anymore—and I went tumbling right over the edge.
The explosion ripped through my body as he sucked on me again, and I cried out. My head reeled… I kind of whimpered as I gripped his hair and he held my thighs apart. I probably would’ve squirmed and bucked right off the bed if he hadn’t held me down.
“Mmm. Yeah, Danica,” he murmured against me, as he kissed my pussy and the tremors shivered through me.
I totally melted as he kissed me all over my thighs.
“Ashley… I…”
“Don’t say anything,” he said. “Just feel.”
Then he did it again. He made me comeagain.
I almost didn’t fully enjoy it… because I felt kinda guilty.
I wanted to gethimoff.
I was planning to offer to, see if we could figure out a way to do it that wouldn’t hurt him… But he just kept going, kissing and sucking and nudging the mind-melting orgasms from my body, one after another… A whole beautiful string of them that left me destroyed and utterly delirious.
Four fucking times.
I’d never done that with a guy the first time his face was down there.
I didn’t even really do anything. He did it all.
“Holy hell,” I gasped, as I clawed my way back out of the abyss of the very last one I could sanely handle. “I think I glimpsed the secrets of the universe there…”
“What?” He chuckled.
I lay panting on his bed, my head still spinning as he smoothed his thumb over my pussy again. “Like, time and space opened up and I got sucked through a black hole. There was this glorious light and all the truth of the universe whispered to me.”
“Yeah?” Ashley climbed up beside me on the bed, and collapsed next to me—with a sigh that sounded oddly satisfied for a man who’d barely been touched all night. “What did it say?”
“It said… nothing really matters… except this.” I rolled toward him and pressed my body up against his side. He wrapped his arm around me and I ran my fingertips through his soft hair.
“I think that’s called a hallucination,” he said.
“Nope. Naked truth.”
He just smiled at me. I loved it when he smiled like that. A genuine smile.
“Ecstasy?” I suggested, as he played with my hair, twirling a lock of it around his finger. He was studying my face.
“Maybe…”