Page 20 of She's Mine

Before I can firmly and knowledgeably disagree with her, her mouth is on mine, and I am lost. Her arms twine themselves up around my neck and my hands drop to her ass so I can pull her closer.

“Mm, baby, you taste so damned amazing.”

“So do you. I like the way you taste too. In fact…”

“Oh no…no, don’t do this to me, my sweet honeybee. If you put that mouth anywhere near me, I’m going to explode in seconds.”

“Oh, I wonder what that will taste like.”

Before I can say another word or try to come up with a reason for her not to do what she’s got in her head to do, she’s sliding down the front of me and pulling at my belt. Against my better judgment, I help her undo the damned thing and watch as she works the button open and pulls down my zipper.

Her eyes widen as she takes in the…enormity of what she’s undertaken. Her little hands wrap around the girth of my cock as she uses her hands on the shaft like I taught her one night when she cutely demanded that I teach her how to make me cum ‘because it is only fair’ that she knows.

“So, I just…open my mouth like this and…”

I close my eyes and wait for her little tongue to come out and swipe shyly up and down my length. My eyes quickly fly back open as liquid heat envelopes my most sensitive areas. “Holy shit! Is this what you felt like when I first…?”

She takes her mouth away for a moment to tsk me, “You must be quiet, Bear. We don’t want to get caught with my mouth around your cock, do we? And I’m not sure I can hide all of it with my mouth either and I don’t want anyone to see this. It's just for me.”

She sheathes me again and stares up at me from under her lashes in the sexiest come-hither look I have ever seen in my life. The look alone would have my balls growing tighter against my body but the feel of her mouth on me, the wet heat that follows her sinful mouth, has me trying to swallow down a deep groan.

“God damn, baby. Wh…where did you learn to…do this?”

Her little mouth pops off my swollen, rigid cock to answer, “I just pretend it’s a big, tasty ice cream cone. Is that how it’s supposed to be? Am I doing it right?”

I can tell she’s ‘licking’ her cone now that she’s said something about it. “Fuck me, Bea. You couldn’t do it any better. I’d…I’d have a fucking heart attack.”

But what a wonderful way to go.

“Babe, what do you think you’re going to do when it comes time to…uh, you know…?”

“I plan to do what you do to me. And then clean you all up with my tongue.”

Son of a bitch, my balls tighten so hard that my asshole hurts. It doesn’t take her sweet mouth long before she is working the cum from my balls. I try one more time to tell her it’s coming.

“Bea, baby, I’m…it’s…cumming.”

She doubles down and starts hollowing out her cheeks until I can’t take it anymore. The cum rushes down my shaft and into her waiting mouth. There is so much, it trickles out the corners of her mouth as she tries to take it all. The sight of it just makes me give her a couple more squirts.

I have her up in my arms with my mouth crushed against hers in seconds. Before I can try to stop myself, I am swiveling my hips like I would if I could really get to her little pussy wrapped tight in her silky panties, mindful of nothing but my need for this woman. My honeybee.

Chapter Fifteen

Bea

I’m not sure how it happened. One moment I was on my knees and the next I was up in Bear’s arms being pushed up against the wall of the little linen closet we’re in. Our lips have crashed together and his hips have mine pinned. I wrap my arms and legs around him and let him give me pleasure like I just gave him.

Who knew that giving him pleasure would make me so…horny? The moment I hit my knees I was turned on so badly all I could see or think about was Bear. And now I have him up against me…right where I want him. Right where I need him.

He runs his hard length up against me. I’ve completely ruined my panties, so they offer no protection against the glide of his body against mine. His thickness tunnels through my lips and hits my clit on every upward thrust. I gasp and blindly look for his lips to use as an anchor to keep me from flying apart. He gives me his freely as he continues to work his stiff staff between my legs.

“Bear,” I pant out his name as I wrap my arms tighter around him and chase the pleasure he is giving to me. “Oh my God, I’m so close, already.”

“Cum for me, sweet honeybee. Cum for me.”

I do what he is asking of me and let him drive me over the edge. The muscles around my entrance tighten and pulse with the release of my orgasm. Thankfully, Bear puts his hand over my mouth just in time, muffling the sound I make when he drives me to rapture.

Both of us are coming down from our sex high when the door is opened, and I begin to fall backwards. Apparently, the wall I was pushed against wasn’t a wall at all…but the door. Bear finds a way to hold me so I don’t hit the ground so hard while at the same time holding himself up enough that I don’t take his full weight on me either. A feminine gasp has me looking up into the shocked eyes of Daisy with Paul standing right beside her wearing an equally shocked expression.