Page 45 of Seer

“STRIP.” He growls as he flips the button on his pants open and toes off his boots.

When I push the straps of my dress off my shoulders, the fabric falls from my torso, pooling around my waist.

“No bra?” His eyebrow arches as he pulls his legs free.

“No underwear?” I gasp as I point at his very erect cock.

“Nope,” he grins at me.

“We’re going to play a game.” I nod with the movement of his cock.

“Wait, what game?” I come to my senses just in time to see him grab the fabric of my dress and pull it over my hips so it hits the floor.

“Just the tip. Wanna know the rules?” He pushes his nose into the crease of my panties and inhales deeply.

My arms flare out to catch myself on something before I fall, but I’m too far from the walls, so my back arches until I’m flat on the bed.

“WOW! Are you alright, Baby?” His voice is full of humor.

“Dizzy,” I hiss as I prop myself on my elbows to see him.

“I haven’t even touched you yet,” He chuckles at me.

“Liar, your nose was just on my clit. I swooned.” His fingers dance up the outer thighs until they find the edges of my panties.

“Can I take these off?” I bite my lip.

“I guess it’s only fair if we’re both naked.” He winks at me as he pulls them slowly down my legs.

“So the rules of this game are very simple. We can only use the tip of whatever body part is on each other.” I nod and then frown.

“Are there winners and losers in this game?” He spreads my legs wide once he’s removed the last piece of fabric from my body.

“Most definitely. The person to give in to the pleasure first loses.” I shake my head.

“That doesn’t make sense. If I cum I lose?” He smirks.

“No, Baby. That’s always a win. Whoever breaks the rule by using more than the tip loses the game.” Nope, I still don’t get it.

“That makes no sense. I think I need a demonstration.” He nods.

“May I,” he kisses the inside of my thigh, then licks up to the top of my mound.

“God, yes,” I squirm.

“Here’s what I mean,” He takes the tip of his tongue and runs it around my clit in a circle, then down both sides of my lips until he’s come back to my mound.

“This would break the rule.” He drops to my center and sticks his tongue inside to lash at my walls.

“Oh,” I clutch the sheets in my hand as he pins my hips down so I can’t move.

“Ready to start?” He licks his lips.

“I think so.” I sit up quickly and tap the bed.

Seer stays kneeling at the edge of the bed, staring at me.

“Have you, are you,” I smile as his brain short circuits at the mere thought of me licking him.

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