Page 62 of My Darling Mayhem

My hands came up to her thighs, holding her in place, while my tongue slid up through her center and circled her clit, tasting her.

A hiss left her mouth as she froze in place, and then she was pushing down against my mouth while she rocked her hips.

I hummed encouragingly, and she seemed to grow bolder with how I held her thighs and moved her over my face. Her breathing was coming in tiny little bursts while I roughly adjusted her to my sucking and licking. I was devouring her, and fuck, she tasted good. She was sweet and tart, but it was more than that; her sounds and the way she desperately fucked my face told me she loved this. She’d never swallowed another man’s cum while sucking his cock, until me. Now, she’d had another first, which had me hard for entirely different reasons.

Over and over, her hips rolled, sliding her pussy over my tongue while I pushed it farther inside her. I began squeezing her ass and sliding my fingers along her crack, poking and pushing while sucking on her clit.

Her thighs clenched when a rasp left her, then her fingers were in my hair, and I knew she was about to come.

“I’m…I’m, Archer,” she whispered in a cracked plea while she moved against my chin.

Pulling firmly down against her thighs, I slowly lapped at her clit, focusing all my attention on the little nub until she shattered, and I felt that warm, creamy arousal coat my tongue.

I didn’t release her until I’d licked it all up, every fucking drop. Then, and only then, did I let her move.

She lifted her knee and then crawled until she collapsed flat on her back, trying to catch her breath. I slowly slid my cock out of my boxers and stroked along my shaft.

“That’s never happened to me before. That was…I can’t even.” Wren started but kept stopping when she tried to articulate what she wanted to say.

“That was one, beautiful.” I rolled over, caging her in with my arms.

“It feels sensitive,” she whispered into my neck as if unsure if she could take any more.

“Okay.” I kissed her stomach and helped her sit up. “Just sit in my lap while I have a little fun.”

She followed me back to the headboard, where I placed my back and pulled her into my lap. Her naked pussy notched right up against my cock, which had her letting out a sharp exhale. Using my thumbs, I slowly pushed the material of the t-shirt up, revealing her perky, full breasts. I saw the moment when she realized what I likely meant by fun.

“You don’t have to do anything,” I assured her while I lifted both her tits and began slowly licking her nipples.

Her hips rocked immediately with a jolt of pleasure.

“Mmm, you like this, don’t you?” I caught her gaze while I bent down again to lap at the two nipples.

She arched her back, rasping curses low enough that I couldn’t hear them. But her pussy began sliding against my erection.

I moved faster with my mouth and my tongue, even grazing my teeth over them, all while she matched my rhythm with the cadence of her hips.

“You want me to slide inside your slick pussy, don’t you?” I kissed her neck, pulling her against me. Her wet nipples slid warmly into my chest while I pulled her hips against me, and her clit continued rubbing against my shaft, making me pant painfully as I tried to restrain from pulling her on top of my erection.

“Fuck, baby. Fuckkkk,” I rasped, pulling her harder against me and sliding through her lips while the tip of my dick wept, nearly about to explode.

She nodded while lifting her hips and pushing down over my restrained girth. “You’re so wet for me, and I’m about to cum all over your stomach, let it drip down along this pretty pussy. Want to see you covered.”

A low moan left Wren’s chest while she rotated her hips against me. My cock was so thick, and my balls ached with the need to be released; I had practically notched inside her. She continued to bear against me, rubbing herself shamelessly against me.

“If you grip me this well, just sliding through your pussy lips, I can only imagine how well you’ll take me. You’re going to clench around me so good, aren’t you?”

I slid my hand to her ass and gripped her cheek, pulling her closer. She let out a louder moan while her breathing increased. She shoved her face into my shoulder while her thighs clenched around my waist. I was about to cum.

“Archer,” she breathed into my ear, kissing me sweetly before trying to withhold a cry. Fuckkkkk.”

Wren shuddered against me. I glanced down and made sure the tip of my cock wasn’t somehow buried inside her because it felt so good, then gripped my shaft. I started pumping my hips, my dick still sliding along the outside of her cunt. It was so wet, and my breaths were so short as a tingle started in the base of my spine, and then groaning into her shoulder, my release shot out in hot spurts against her stomach.

Wren’s breathing was ragged as she sagged in my arms. Leaning back the slightest bit, I saw how the mess dripped down her lower stomach to the top of her smooth mound. It was so perfect, and all I wanted to do was paint different pieces of her body with it. See all that beautiful skin smeared with what she did to me.

Her soft whisper felt like tiny sparks against my skin.

“I think you should stay tonight.”

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