Page 52 of Revival

The adrenaline is too much. The fear of falling. The pleasure I was experiencing before the abrupt scenery change. The feel of him doing something soforbidden. The way my body reacts to that illicit act.

“You’re going to make me come,” I cry out.

“Good. I want you to come all over me.”

He pumps his fingers into my pussy, swirling his tongue around the other hole.

“Oh,god,” I moan.

In seconds, I’m back on the edge, about to fall apart on his fingers and his tongue stroking my ass.

“Come on, Kitten. I’m trying to prove a point here.”

“Wh—What’s that?”

He grips my left cheek, spreading me even more open.

“That nowhere is off-limits.”

Except my mouth.

I think the words, but I can’t say them because I’m coming on his tongue.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Give me that orgasm. God, you’re gripping my fingers so fucking tight. I can’t wait to be back inside you. Come on me, Kitten. Give me everything you’ve got. Show me how much you missed me.” Each praise is punctuated with licks and kisses.

I can’t help it, I scream. My legs stiffen, flailing as I balance on the edge of the pool. Only Spencer’s grip on my waist keeps me from falling into the overflow pool and the bushes beyond.

“I-I’ve never, oh my god.”

His chuckle is deep as he slides me back into the water. He palms one of my tits as he kisses softly along my neck.

“Never what, Kitten?”

“I’ve never had my ass licked, for starters.”

He grins against my skin. “Can’t wait to do it again. I’ll eat your ass for breakfast.”

I sag against him.

His erection rests against my low back, reminding me he hasn’t come. I reach between us and curl my fingers around his shaft, turning to face him as I playfully stroke him.

“Where do you want to come?”

Those blue eyes seem to glow in the moonlight. They trace over my lips, down my breasts, and a smirk plays on his lips.

Fingers part my slit, and he works two in.

“I want to come inside you.”

“Have me. This week, I’m yours.”

Spencer wastes no time hoisting me back into his arms and thrusting deep inside. His rhythm picks up where he left off, proving his point, and within minutes, he’s moaning loudly into my neck.

“Never imagined you’d feel so good. You fit perfectly in my arms.”

My stomach clenches. “I know.”

“Missed you,” he mumbles, rocking me up and down his cock. “So stupid… to let… you… go.”

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