Page 36 of My Mom's Man
“Look at how fucking hot you are,” he praises, running his knuckle over my clit. “I can’t wait to taste you, baby.”
I hold my breath as he leans closer, aching for him to put his mouth right where I throb for him. He blows softly over the sensitive flesh and then turns his head to lick the inside of my thigh.
“Wait,” I whimper. “Go back.”
“I will,” he rumbles, teasing his tongue in lazy circles. “After you tell me about the building.”
The what?
Oh my God. He’s serious right now. This is punishment!
“I, uh, I can’t remember,” I lie, squirming as he sucks on my thigh. “It was probably dumb.”
I cry out when he bites me. Not hard enough to break the skin but definitely stings. He suckles on the flesh and is almost to my pussy when he pops off to go and tease the other thigh.
“I can do this all night,” he warns, giving my other thigh a bruise to match the first one. “Or you can tell me so I can lick this gorgeous cunt like we both desperately want.”
I really, really want that.
So, tell him!
But then he’ll try to swoop in and help. It’s all he does for people. I just don’t want it to be that way for me. I’m not some girl who needs saving.
“Please,” he murmurs, finally running his tongue along my pussy. “Be a good girl and tell me.”
I shudder when he pulls away. “I, uh, I want to do it on my own.”
He rewards my confession with more licking. The slurping, ravenous sounds coming from him are sinful.
“You think I’ll try and take care of it for you?”
“Yes.”
His licking intensifies. Sucking and nipping are now added to the mix. I groan in pleasure, gripping the sides of my chair to keep from sliding right into the floor.
“If I swear to let you handle it, will you tell me? You can trust me, baby. You know that right?”
I do know that.
He’s so good to me.
“I had a business idea. It’s why I don’t want to go to college. The place is perfect.” I whimper when his tongue probes the inside of my body. “Can we discuss the rest later? I swear I’ll tell you all about it.”
“Come all over my tongue and I’ll let this slide for now.”
“Deal,” I say, panting from his expert licking skills.
As he nips again at my clit, he slides a finger inside of me. I moan at the intrusion, wondering how in the hell I’m going to fit his massive cock in there. He must be inside my head, too, because he pushes another finger into me. It burns as he stretches me toaccommodate him. His third finger is almost too much. I’d probably ask him to stop if it weren’t for how desperately he sucks on my clit. The pain is overshadowed by the glorious bliss running through me.
Feels. So. Good.
Light explodes around me as my climax takes me by surprise. Reid fucks his fingers into me even through all the whimpering and shaking. Then, when my dizzying orgasm fades away, I’m vaguely aware of being manhandled to the floor.
He crawls over my body, shoving my thighs apart, and settles himself there like he belongs. Lips crash to mine and I’m met with the musky taste of myself.
“Pure heaven,” he murmurs. “You taste like heaven, baby.”
I dig my heels into his ass, lifting my pussy so that he knows I need more from him. When he continues to kiss me and rock against me, but not much else, I claw at his shoulders.
