Page 25 of Broken Rules

He traced her labia with his wet finger before lowering his head and nipping at her inner thighs.

“Oh god,” she whispered as her hips arched.She could swear she felt him smiling against her skin.Without conscious thought, her fingers tangled into the quilt covering the bed.Tyler continued to nibble, kiss, and lick her inner thighs.

Heat raced over her skin as he spread her pussy lips.Cool air played around her opening as his thumb circled her clit without touching it directly.Between the cool air and his touch, her tension ratcheted up another notch.She clutched the fabric beneath them.She needed…

“Tyler.”Did I say that aloud?

“Yes, sweetheart?”His breath brushed over her clit, and her hips bucked.She wanted him, his lips on her clit, his tongue caressing her until she came.

“Please.”Damn, she was begging.

“Please what?”

She wanted to smack him, but instead she said, “Please lick my pussy.”

“My pleasure.”His tongue swept over her clit from top to bottom.

“Yes!”she shouted.She expected him to dive right in, but instead, he circled her clit, then his finger followed the path of his tongue.

“You taste so sweet.Sweeter than when we were in college.”He slipped his finger into her pussy, prompting her to moan.“Wetter too.”A second finger joined the first.“You’re sopping, and I love it.”

“Yes, please.”Her hips arched, pressing toward his fingers, wanting more.

“I like you wet.I like it when you’re flushed with desire and need.Most of all, I want you on edge, begging for it.”

His mouth covered her clit, his tongue flicking it as he wiggled his fingers within her.She cried out as her muscles clamped down on those wonderful digits that made her nerves tingle.She wanted to come so bad.

Her orgasm was right there, hanging, waiting for the right touch, the right movement that would send her over the edge.But Tyler wasn’t doing that.He stilled his fingers inside her until her pussy stopped gripping them.

He moved them once again, and as soon as she tightened around them, he’d stop.Again and again.

“More.”She could barely get the word out.“I need more.”The need in her voice scared her, but only for a mere second.It wasn’t fear of Tyler.It was fear of being left unsatisfied, as she’d had been with other men.

Tyler added a third finger as he drew her clit into his mouth.A shudder rippled through her body.A good one.

She really hadn’t anticipated these eye-opening sensations.When he curved his fingers and tapped her G-spot, her tummy tightened and her toes curled.

“Fuck!”she yelled as her climax rolled over her in unforgiving waves, her fingers clutching the quilt beneath her.It wasn’t until the first hard waves subsided that she realized Tyler continued to lick her clit with slow strokes, and his fingers remained inside her clenching pussy.

He wiggled them.“Tyler, I don’t think—” The words came out slowly while she fought to catch her breath.But he started stroking her pussy once again.

She couldn’t…but she could.Her pussy quivered.Becca released the quilt and buried her fingers in his hair when his tongue flicked her clit.Her second climax hit, and her hips arched, pressing against his mouth and fingers.

“I…” She’d never had multiple orgasms until now, and it felt like she couldn’t breathe.Her head thrashed against the mattress while Tyler slowly eased up, and the tremors faded.Becca released his head and collapsed against the mattress.She was totally spent.

And damn if she hadn’t enjoyed everything he’d done to her.

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Tyler lifted his head and licked his lips, tasting Becca’s unique flavor.Her body had gone limp beneath him, and he couldn’t help the pride swelling in him that he’d made her orgasm twice.

She was fantastic.So responsive to his touch, and she tasted so sweet.Glancing up at her, he took in her parted lips, the rise and fall of her chest, her nipples at full attention.He was tempted to take those taut peaks into his mouth and suck for all he was worth.

His fingers remained in her pussy as she spasmed around them.Eventually, with care, he slid his fingers from her and began kissing his way up her body, making sure to keep his full weight off of her.

Becca opened her eyes, and he recognized not only satisfaction in her gaze, but desire.Without hesitation, he leaned down and covered her lips with his.His cock jumped when he realized she probably tasted herself on his lips

Her lips parted, and he thrust his tongue into the recesses of her mouth, teasing and tasting her.He wanted to dive into her hot, wet core, but he wouldn’t.Today was about communication, building trust, and her satisfaction.His could wait.

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