"I think you're just trying to distract me even more." I knew I could make this shot.
"No. I want you to make it. I haven't tasted you since yesterday."
God.There was no way I could concentrate now.
He lightly slid the pool stick forward, guiding my hand, and hit the cue ball. The nine ball went right into the left pocket. "See...gentle." He kissed my neck again.
"I want you to lick me," I blurted out.
His hands fell from mine. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled my back against his torso.
"You want me to lick you?" he whispered into my ear. His tongue found the back of my ear and he gently licked it.
It felt amazing. But it wasn't what I wanted. "Not there." My voice sounded so needy. I turned around and ran my hands down his abs.
He raised his eyebrow at me. He wanted me to say it.
Instead I looked down and then back up at him.
He grabbed the sides of my thong and slid them over my hips. "You want me to lick your pussy?"
I gulped. "Yes."
"You shouldn't be embarrassed to ask me for that." He lifted me back onto the side of the pool table and spread my legs. "You know that I love the taste of you." He knelt down in front of me and massaged the insides of my thighs. "So ask me, Penny. Tell me exactly what you want me to do."
"I want you to lick my pussy." I wasn't sure why I was so embarrassed to say it. But the way he looked at me after I did made me want to say it a thousand times.
"It's sexy when you say it." He leaned forward and placed a slow stroke against my wetness.
"Oh God." I held onto the edge of the pool table so that I wouldn't fall backwards and knock all the balls around.
He swirled his tongue around inside of me, pressing against all my walls, as his nose rubbed against my clit.
Yes!I wasn't going to last long at all. I had wanted him all night. And him teasing me earlier had already wound me up so tightly.
He pushed my thighs even farther apart and held them down firmly with his strong hands.
It felt like my whole body was trembling.
He shoved his tongue even deeper, pressing his nose firmly against my clit.
"James!" I grabbed the back of his head to hold him in place. I was so close.
He continued to swirl his tongue inside of me for a few more seconds. But then he grabbed my hand, removed it from the back of his head, and pulled away from me.
"No, James. Please don't stop."
"Baby." He kissed the inside of my thigh. "I like pleasing you." He kissed my opposite thigh. "And I like when you tell me what you want." He stood up and pulled me off the table. "But you didn't ask me to make you come. I wish you had. I love making you come with just my tongue. It's your shot, though. Get your next ball in and tell me what you want."
My legs felt like jelly. I couldn't concentrate on anything. I just needed to feel release. How was I supposed to make my next shot? I pressed my thighs together, but it didn't help at all. I focused as best I could and took my next shot. The cue ball bounced off the wall and didn't hit anything.Crap!
He tossed me my thong. "I believe I have to earn this. But don't bother putting it back on." He easily sunk his next ball.
I threw my thong back at him. "If I had known how good you were at this, I wouldn't have agreed to this game." I was so horny. I couldn't even stand it. Why hadn't I asked him to make me come?
"I'm not sure if that's true." He hit another solid ball easily into one of the pockets. "Besides, you must have known I wasn't terrible if I owned a pool table."
I put my hand on the edge of the table. "Well, if I had been thinking clearly, I would have just asked you to fuck me on it."