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A body-aching crash of pleasure rippled throughout my whole body at the sudden sensation of him licking my clit as his finger entered me deeply. "Adam!" I moaned sharply, my body arching and thrusting at him instinctively as I felt myself teeter on the edge already.

The vibrations of his chuckle made me shudder and tremble under him as my head fell back fully. Searing hot pleasure closed around my swollen clit, and I was in pure fucking ecstasy with how he sucked and licked at my clit so carefully. He wasn't sloppy with his finger, either. Every little swipe and thrust felt purposeful, as he brushed right against sweet spots I never knew I had.

Honestly, I half expected him to stiffly rub my clit raw with his tongue while jamming his finger in and out of me haphazardly. I wouldn't admit it out loud, but I was one hundred percent ready to fake the whole thing. I had the fake and exaggerated moans ready, the sweet nothings to spur him on. Guess those could go in the trash because everything was fucking real.

Gasping loudly, my hand shot down and grabbed the back of his head to push him closer to my rocking hips. "Oh! Just like that, move your tongue like that again!" The sudden surge of pleasure was maddening when he circled his tongue around me, and I wanted more.

Repeating the motion, he curved his finger oh so sweetly against my sensitive walls, making me moan happily at the building orgasm. God, it'd been way too long since I'd felt such pleasure I'd forgotten how addicting chasing that high could be. "Baby, more, please, please, I'm so close," I struggled out between my panting moans.

I felt a familiar pressure begin to build when he targeted a different spot inside me, causing my body to go a little rigid. "W-w-wait, Adam, not there," I whimpered while trying to force my body to pull back, to no avail. "If you do that—fuck!"

Too fucking late now.

My legs ached as they tensed to the point I felt like they'd cramp from the shock of my orgasm. Mind-shattering pleasure crashed into my body, throwing it against the rocky shores of lustful bliss as my orgasm took full hold. Unconsciously, I threw my head back and moaned loudly, nearly screaming, as my squirting cunt got no reprieve from his skillful tongue and thrusting finger.

I tried to warn him to prevent this from happening.

God, he's going to be disgusted with me.

Or so I thought.

His deep groan vibrated through my body. "Mhmm fuck, that's it, darling, give me everything." Then, he feasted on me like a depraved beast, licking and sucking every inch of me until another gush came out of me from the constant stimulation.

After my second orgasm, he slowed down, pulling his finger out of me with a satisfied grin. Popping his finger into his mouth, he groaned deeply as his eyes rolled slightly. "Just when I thought you couldn't get more perfect." He grinned happily up at me as he leaned back in to give me a few more languid licks.

Getting up, he grabbed my face and planted a sloppy—but hot—kiss on my lips, making me groan at my own taste mixed with his. "I am so having you for breakfast every morning and a late-night snack before bed." He chuckled deviously against my lips. "Thank you so much for letting me have a taste."

Grabbing his face in return, I grinned at him through my orgasmic haze. "If you give me orgasms like that, you can have a taste whenever the hell you want. God, you can just have me. I don't care what you do. As long as you give me more of that in the end, I'll be your damn slutty bitch on a leash."

Holy shit, where did that come from?

I was a little mortified at my filthy boldness, because I definitely did not mean for any of it to slip out of my mouth. What terrified me more, was how comfortable I was with that idea and how much I wanted it.

His chuckling lips pressed a kiss against my forehead. "That's your orgasmic bliss talking, my rose," he commented before picking the toy up from the table and settling it against my throbbing cunt. "You are going to be so overstimulated," he remarked as he parted my folds to settle them into the grooves. "This one stimulates nearly everything externally."

Maybe if I was in a better state of mind, I might've told him to stop and pick a different toy. Too bad I felt a little too needy for more orgasms. "It's fine."

No, it was not.

The moment he turned it on, my whole body jerked and stiffened with shocking pleasure. I don't think it was even thirty seconds before an orgasm trembled from my body at the combined feeling of the vibrations and suckling of my clit. "Oh fuck, I'm going to soak everything." Maybe I should’ve put a stop to it, because there was no way I'd survive a long car ride, but I didn’t.

Laughing smugly, Adam pulled my pants back up and fixed them. "I'll give you breaks," he told me in an attempt to ease my nerves. "But if it becomes too much, just let me know, and I'll cut it out," he said, waving the little remote control in the air. "And for your sake, I'll keep it on low the whole time."

With all the sass I could muster, I rolled my eyes at him. "Well, gee, thanks for having some mercy on me," I remarked sarcastically.

Something in his eyes ticked, and I caught his finger twitching at the buttons on the controller. Conflict stormed in his eyes as he looked at me with playful malice. "You are so luckywe haven't discussed your limits and shit yet…" he grumbled, taking his thumb off the button.

"Well, guess we got something to talk about on the car ride then."

Chapter 15

Adam

As I rolled intoa parking spot at her apartment complex, I killed the toy along with the car's engine. She probably wouldn't appreciate the fooling around with what she was about to see next.

"Thank you so much for today." She smiled at me gratefully before leaning over and kissing me. "I didn't think I needed a day out like this."

I loved how energized and content she looked after the day, and no, it wasn't because her face was flushed from her arousal and orgasms. She honestly looked so much better with how her eyes smiled naturally.