Page 107 of Hushed

She laid down and watched as he stripped out of his shirt. His chest rippled as he moved and scooped all of their discarded clothing into a nearby hamper. He was something of a neat freak compared to her.

When he’d kicked off his jeans and underwear, she swallowed as he prowled towards her and stopped at the edge of the bed.

“Spread your legs. Let me see you.”

She did as he ordered, and he brought a stinging palm down hard on her slick folds.

With a sharp yelp, she closed her legs, but he quickly shoved them open again. Another smack had tears springing to her eyes.

After a half dozen smacks, he pulled her so that her ass was at the edge of the bed. Dropping to his knees, he spread her labia, staring reverently at everything on display.

“I’m going to eat this perfect little cunt, and you’re going to tell me how you like it. Don’t stop talking or I’ll start spanking.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

He leaned closer and licked from her opening to above her clit.

“Fuck, that’s nice.”

“Tell me what makes it nice. The pressure, the motion, the direction? I want details, pet.”

“All of it,” she whimpered. “The way you flatten your tongue as you lick me. The way you stop before you get where I want you. It’s frustrating, but it also puts me on edge.”

“Good girl. Keep talking exactly like that. I want to learn everything about what you do and don’t like.”

He bent his head again, focusing on his mission, and she squeezed her eyes shut and tried not to overthink his commands despite how embarrassing and nerve-wracking they were.

When he plunged his tongue into her opening, she lifted her hips, pressing herself more into his face.

“Just like that. I like it when you tongue fuck me,” she moaned. Mortification at the words coming out of her mouth almost had her backing away, but he gripped her thighs, holding her in place as he pulled his tongue out and dragged it up, once again, stopping before he got to her clit.

“Please? I want you on my clit. You suck it so good.”

He chuckled against her, sending little vibrations through the entire area, making her clench again.

After some back and forth like that, she teetered on the edge, and she begged him to let her come. But he wasn’t ready for that yet.

He shifted their positions, putting her more in the middle of the bed, then he straddled her left leg and plunged two fingers inside of her, resting the heel of his hand against her clit as he curled his fingers, looking for her g-spot. His cock lay heavy against her thigh, and he used his other hand to pick up her left wrist, drawing her to him. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and stroked up and down. Droplets of pre-cum hit her thigh, and she shuddered as he worked his fingers in and out of her.

When she was in a frenzy and on the brink of coming, he slid a hand beneath her. When his finger probed her tight back entrance, she froze for a second, but he shook his head at her. “Easy, babe. Let me take care of you. You’re so close.”

And she was. The orgasm hovered a mere stroke or two of his fingers away, and she wanted it so badly.

“Eyes on me. Focus on how good this is. Don’t worry about the orgasm. How long can we keep you feeling this good? An hour? Two?”

She clenched around his fingers. He was right. This was enjoyable on its own. It didn’t matter if she achieved orgasm. They were enjoying each other, and every sensation was fucking amazing.

Her body relaxed further into the mattress, and his finger probed deeper into her ass as he worked his fingers in and out of her pussy. When he added a third digit to her aching entrance, it was the straw that broke the camel’s back, and the orgasm slammed into her without warning.

Gage didn’t remove his fingers or stop what he was doing, and Kenzie was convinced she might actually die. It was an orgasm unlike any other. Her hand still gripped his cock, andmore pre-cum leaked onto her skin as she trembled and fought to maintain control. But it was pointless. A gush of liquid came from her body, but Gage didn’t stop or give her a chance to be mortified.

“That’s it, Kenz. You let go so good for me. Keep coming. I know you have more pleasure for me.”

“I want you inside me,” she breathed, as she squeezed his cock.

“Soon, baby. Give me a minute. You’ve got me so hard I’m going to explode the second I get inside of you if we aren’t careful, and I want to fuck you long and hard just like you need.”

His words and the movement of his fingers sent her over the edge again, and this time she didn’t even think about the mess she had to be making on the bed. Her entire body flooded with sensation, and she was pretty sure she was having some kind of seizure as she rode the intense wave. Were full body orgasms a thing?

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