I wiggle and twist, trembling under his touch. I wrap a leg around his neck and he sucks on my clit, using his fingers to make a come hither motion inside of me and hitting the spot that makes me writhe around. My head is thrashing from side to side and all I can think is that I’m about to have the most explosive orgasm of my life because Reed has a magic tongue and his fingers have special sensors in the tips that are directed right to where I need them most.
He licks up and down, sucking lightly then hard and then again right on my clit. Tongue slipping inside me, my hips shoot up, pressing against him. The friction of his facial hair against the most sensitive part of me is mind-blowing. Such an enormous contrast; it’s shocking and sensual and erotic. If he told me he got a master’s degree in giving oral to women, I wouldn’t be surprised. He’s just thatgood. Which is a pathetic term to describe his abilities but my mind is currently no longer attached to my body.
Sounds are coming out of my mouth that I have never made before and are almost frightening. If there’s still some strange person outside my house, they’ll be running for the mountains right now. Scared away by my massive orgasm that has a scream ripping from my throat that almost pierces my own ears.
“Reed! Holy fucking shit!”
He chuckles, the sound vibrating against me and I shudder through my release. My leg that was wrapped tightly around his neck falls to the side and he rises, moving over me.
“I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted to do that to you.”
My smile is lazy and I lean up, kissing him and tasting myself on his lips. The taste is surprising and I feel completely scandalous for enjoying it.
“Delicious,” he murmurs against my lips and I feel the skin on my cheeks heat.
“Don’t embarrass me.”
“How is that embarrassing?” he asks, straightening his arms so he can fully look at me.
I don’t know the answer so instead I just bite my lip. He shakes his head and chuckles.
“What are you laughing at?”
“This. Us.”
That I understand. When I learned he was moving back to Lakeside, I never expected us to rekindle anything that was started when we were younger. I knew I’d broken his heart. I’d broken my own heart that day, too. And my life since that sad morning wasn’t always easy. I made some choices that were right for me but I know are hard for Reed to wrap his head around.
“Did you not plan this when you came over?”
“Hardly. I was ready to kick someone’s ass.”
“My hero.”
He rolls his eyes and sits back so he’s beside my legs. “You know when I said I hadn’t planned this?”
“Yes?”
He deliberately looks at the bulge between his legs.
“No condom?” I guess.
“Haven’t carried them in years.”
Right. Because a lot of married men no longer have a need for condoms. I’m sure there are some exceptions but clearly Reed isn’t one of them.
“Oh.”
“Yeah. So the next part where we get to the really good stuff is going to have to wait.”
“You’re telling me that wasn’t the really good stuff?” I half giggle half scoff because I’m still riding the high from the intensity of the orgasm he just gave me.
Moving again, he lays on top of me, letting the weight of his body engulf me. I slip my arms around his waist, sliding them under his boxers and squeeze his firm butt cheeks. I feel that impressive bulge he was pointing out earlier at the apex of my thighs.
“Oh,that’sthe good stuff.”
“Mm hmm.”
“You know. I have an IUD and I’m clean and it’s been years since I’ve been with anyone.”