Page 53 of The Way We Fell

“Eating me out gets you hard, soldier?”

My eyes lock on hers. Her brown irises are so dark with desire I can barely tell them apart from her pupils.

“Youget me hard, Princess,” I tell her, fisting my dick roughly. “This fucking body. That mouth. That brain of yours.”

My balls tighten and draw up and I drop my dick immediately. Iwill notcome after just two licks of that fucking pussy. Her scent surrounds me like a blanket and I can still taste her on my tongue and it’s dizzying. Intoxicating. I don’t know what I want to do next. I want to fuck her with my tongue, I want to drink her juices, I want to lick until she’s writhing and screaming my name beneath me. She pulls me closer with her leg still hooked over my shoulder and I dive straight in, acting purely on instinct and spearing my tongue inside her.

Fuck.

She screams my name, bucking her hips to meet my face and I press them down with my hands, plunging my tongue in and out. She’s soft and warm and fuck, she’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. I wrap my lips around her, sucking, licking, plunging, and she cries out again, pushing her hips up against my hands. She hooks her other leg over my shoulder and locks her ankles behind my neck, pulling me closer until my face is buried in her pussy, my head bracketed by her thighs.

Fuck, this is how I want to go. Suffocated by this woman’s beautiful cunt, and I’ll fucking thank her for the privilege. I fuck her thoroughly with my mouth, holding her hips with one hand on her pelvic bone and bringing the other to circle her clit. I can tell from the tension in her body and the way her thighs are trembling around my face that she’s close, and I need to feel her come on my tongue more than I need oxygen.

I’m aching for my own release but it barely even registers as I continue to plunge in and out, licking up and down her slit. She’s so fucking wet I can’t lick her clean before she’s flooding my mouth with more, and with one firm press of my thumb, she squeezes hard, and her whole body convulses. She screams my name and God’s together, a long, loud howl as she falls apart, and I curl my tongue inside her, desperate to milk every single drop.

I’ve never been so turned on by going down on a woman before. I’ve never been so turned on without being inside someone, without her even touching me, but this fucking woman, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met—my little sister’s best fucking friend—is naked, writhing, screaming my name and coming so hard my tongue aches, and my dick is so painfully hard I think it might be turning blue.

A minute later, she stills, but for the occasional quaking aftershock, and she releases me from the grip of her thighs. Her legs drop to the side, and the room is silent but for her heaving breaths. I shuck my jeans and underwear and then crawl up her body as she lifts her head, brown eyes locking with mine as I suck a nipple into my mouth. Even her tits taste incredible. She tugs at my hair, pulling my head away from her chest and up to her mouth, crushing our lips together.

“Fuck,” she whispers against my mouth. “Fuck, I never thought…” I silence her with another kiss. “I’ve never tasted myself like this.”

“You like the way you taste, Princess?” I ask.

“I like the way I taste on you,” she says, and she captures my mouth in another bruising kiss. With a surprising show of strength, she flips us so she’s straddling my hips, still kissing me hard, and then she kisses a long, wet line down my throat, over my Adam’s apple, down the centre of my chest and pauses at my stomach. I rest one hand on her hip as she sits astride my thighs.

“These fucking abs,” she laughs, and traces the line of each defined muscle with her tongue. My dick is so hard it hurts. I grab it in my fist, giving it one rough squeeze and a pump. She sits back on her heels, eyes roving my body from my face to my hand, gripping my dick as hard as I dare.

“You don’t think you’re getting yourself off, do you?” she asks with a wicked grin.

“Princess, if I’m not inside you somehow in the next five seconds, there’ll be nothing left to get off,” I bite out. “I don’t give a fuck if it’s your hand, your mouth or your pussy but I’m gonna blow my load right here in my own hand if you don’t—”

She tears my hand away and sinks down, wrapping her lips around my dick and taking me so deep I feel my crown bump the back of her throat.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna—

I think about something, anything, anything in the world to hold off this orgasm because I refuse to blow the second her mouth is on me. I want to enjoy this. I think about my car, the to-do list of upgrades and restorative actions. The rust treatment I need to buy. The fresh paint job I want.

Then she releases me with a lewdpopand swirls her tongue over my head and the ache returns with a vengeance. I groan, hands fisting at the sheets, and I tear my eyes open, desperate to watch her as I fuck her mouth. I thrust my hips and her mouth twitches in an attempted smile around my dick, her pink lips wrapped neatly around my root, and she cups my balls, weighing them in her hands and teasing them with gentle fingertips.

She bobs her head as her lips slide up and down my dick, taking nearly my whole length in her mouth, sucking me down with hollowed-out cheeks until I graze the back of her throat again. Her sticky pink gloss leaves a mark on my dick, just the way I always imagined it would, and my eyes roll back. Fuck, it looks even better than I always imagined. Her hot mouth is so much better than my dreams.

“Fuck,” I bite out. “Princess, fuck, I’m gonna—”

She smiles again, sucking me even deeper, and I blow before I can even finish my warning, my orgasm tearing through my limbs and coming in thick, hot spurts that she swallows down with twinkling eyes.

“Fucking delicious,” she tells me with a smirk, licking her lips and repeating my own words back to me. My breath comes in heavy pants, my vision blurred at the edges, and my arms and legs don’t feel like they belong to me anymore. The base of my spine still tingles, a low vibration I can feel throughout my entire body, and as the ringing in my ears begins to subside, I reach for her and pull her up to me, kissing her hard.

“Don’t get too comfortable,” she says against my mouth and wriggles her hips against me. She’s still dripping and I’m still half-hard, even after the most explosive orgasm I think I’ve ever had, and this woman is like a fucking Energizer bunny. She reaches down and takes me in her hand, stroking me softly and leisurely. As my vision clears, I realise her tits are hanging right in front of my face. I lean up to take a dusty pink nipple in my mouth and she sighs.

And then I bite down on it and she cries out, rocking her hips against mine. She’s still straddling me and with her thighs open, I can feel her wetness against my skin.

“Wet for me again already,” I whisper against her skin. “Anyone would think you were a needy little slut, Princess. Are you needy? Are you desperate for me? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes please,” she sighs with a happy little smile curving her kiss-swollen lips. “I want it hard and fast.”

Fuck,this fucking woman.

“Hard and fast, huh?” I repeat, shifting beneath her and rolling us so I’m above her. I take her other nipple into my mouth, sucking hard and then blowing a cool breath over it, watching as it hardens to a peak before my eyes.

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