Page 78 of Almost Love

“Don’t stop.”

“You’re shaking.”

“Anticipatory shakes.” She clenched the sheets to steady herself, not that it did much. He looked her over and after a quick nod, dropped his mouth to hers. She sighed into the kiss, one hand cupping his face as she kissed him back. This wasn’t the first time someone had used a vibrator on her, but everything felt different with Oakley. It was more intense, more exciting and more emotional.

“What do you need?” he asked against her mouth.

“You, Oak. Just you.”

“You got me, baby,” he replied.

His lips moved down her body and Clementine’s eyes snapped open when he used his teeth on her nipples. She grabbed at his hair and he looked up briefly, leaving a line of sloppy kisses down her sternum and stomach, nuzzling against the flesh at her waist.

“Oakley…” she growled. “Do something.”

“Patience, sweetheart. Legs over my shoulders, please.”

She huffed and despite how on edge she was, lifted her legs one at a time to rest over his shoulder and back as he lay on his stomach. His beard brushed against the inside of her thigh andshe sighed. He jostled her slightly, getting comfortable and she dragged her shaky hands through his hair, tugging and playing with it.

“I’ve been thinking about your mouth for days, soplease, stop playing with me and do som—” her words were cut off with a gasp when she felt his warm mouth against her pussy. Another shudder spread through her body and she gripped his hair tighter. Her head tipped back as his tongue flicked out, rubbing against her seam, his nose nudging against the hood of her clit.

A loud hum echoed through the room and she felt it vibrate through her body at the same time as his tongue continued to lap at her. She attempted to squeeze her legs and pressed against the sides of his head. At the sound of his grunt and the pressure of his fingers on her thighs, she spread them again. But he didn’t let up; his mouth continued to explore her.

As she settled into the feeling of his tongue and lips, he pulled back. “You ready?”

Clementine purred in response and when he didn’t do anything more than rub his beard against her thigh, she grunted. “Yes.”

“Always need your words, Clem.”

She opened her mouth to respond, but he pressed the toy against her slit and she sucked in a sharp breath. It wasn’t on yet, but she was already so riled up, it wouldn’t take much to make her come. The fingers in his hair tightened slightly as he pushed against her opening and slid the toy inside her. He turned on the vibration and she cried out, hips lifting off the bed. His arm spread across her stomach to steady her as he pushed the toy deeper, tremors running through her entire body.

Just as she was getting used to the feeling, he pulled it out almost all the way and she whimpered in protest. He rubbed it against her clit, making her squirm and rock towards him. Words were lost to her, but she gripped his hair with every shiftof her body. Oakley pushed the toy back in, this time without the vibration and pumped it in and out of her slowly. Her hips lifted again, but she didn’t get very far. She heard him chuckle, scruff rubbing against her skin. She looked at him through barely open eyes as he kissed along the inside of her thighs and up to her mound. Every nerve ending was lit up and her hips thrust up slightly, which seemed to draw his attention. Because all of a sudden, his mouth and the vibrator were battling to get her all worked up.

“Oh god, Oakley,fuck,” she screamed.

He pumped the toy into her and she moaned, back arching off the bed. He took that opportunity to clamp his mouth over her clit and her body trembled as she fought to steady herself. Between the vibrating toy and his mouth, Clementine was a complete mess. Her pussy clenched and she heard him groan against her clit. He nibbled on the sensitive bundle, sending another bolt of pleasure through her body.

“Again, fuck, do that again!”

Oakley didn’t hesitate to repeat the action, the toy still vibrating and thrusting as promised. She tensed as the orgasm rushed through her. She came so hard, she saw stars behind her eyelids, but he continued to work her over. When her body finally stopped shaking and she settled back into the bed, the sounds around her came into focus. Mostly, she could finally focus on Oakley’s heavy breathing from between her thighs. Her pussy pulsed as he slipped the toy out, already missing the full feeling inside her. Her fingers loosened in his hair as his tongue moved back and forth across her pussy, licking her up.

Their eyes met, his green ones twinkling, and she shook her head at his smug expression. The sound of his laugh wrapped around her as he slid out from under her thighs and sat up. Hair a mess from her fingers, his cock pressed against the front ofhis underwear and beard wet because of her; Oakley was the the most beautiful sight.

“How do you feel?”

“Lonely.” She pouted, stretched a hand out and wiggled her fingers at him.

He grinned. “I’ll fix that in a minute.” With that, he got out of bed and vanished into what she assumed was the bathroom. She shifted on the sheets, content as ever, pussy still pulsing. He returned holding a wash cloth and instructed her on what to do—she bent her knees and spread her legs. Her eyes stayed on his face as he cleaned her up, then kissed both knees and went back to the bathroom. When he came back the second time, Oakley crawled over her, her hands instantly moving up his body.

“Was that okay?”

She nodded slowly, fingers circling his nipples. “I saw stars when I came.”

“Fuck yes,” he mumbled, pumping one fist in celebration. She laughed and flattened her hands on his chest. “I was right, you taste better than vanilla.”

“Vaginas don’t taste good.”

“Oh, baby, your pussy tastes like heaven.”

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