Page 27 of Guarding Our Love
She straightened her back and looked me in the eyes. “Yes.”
“Tonight is about you and only you. Show and tell me how to please you, Sloan.”
“I want you to kiss me again.” She tilted her head, so I leaned down to kiss her.
I could feel her body melt into me when I pulled her closer. She moaned into my mouth more than once, and I got even harder.
“Tell me what else. Don’t hesitate to tell me what you want. I’m here to fulfill all of your desires. Can I do that for you, Sloan?”
“Yes, Calil.”
I watched the rise and fall of her chest, and my mouth watered at how hard her chocolate nipples were. I wanted to suck on them until she moaned my name, but I had to pace myself. This was all for her pleasure, not mine. I would get mine regardless because my pleasure would come from hers.
Her body shuddered when I ran my hand down the middle of her chest and tweaked one of her nipples. I lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. They were filled with lust but also apprehension.
“Get out of your head, pretty girl. Tell me what you want, Sloan. It’s just you and me here.”
She looked away and bit her lip before she looked back at me.
I could tell she was nervous, so I gave her time to answer. I wouldn’t push or rush her. This was her show, and she called all the shots.
“I want you to taste me, and then I want you to fuck me.”
A devilish grin spread across my face. I was about to give her just what she asked for.
“Say no more. Lay back for me.” She scooted back and lay down. I kneeled in front of her. “Put your legs up.”
Sloan lifted her legs and held them back. I smirked a little because she was more flexible than I thought she could be, but I needed her legs up more. I pushed them back to where they were damn near touching her ears. I loved the way she spread open for me. Sloan was wet, and I yearned to get a taste.
My tongue snaked out and immediately went straight to her clit. Her moan was so loud but so damn sexy. I sucked on her clit as I stuck a finger inside of her. I then fucked her with my tongue as my thumb rubbed her clit. I knew she was about to cum when she sharply inhaled. Seconds later, her juices flowed out of her right onto my tongue. I licked up every drop of it. Her husband was a bitch if he couldn’t get satisfied just from her taste alone.
“Shit.” She arched her back off the bed as she came again.
“Don’t hold back, Sloan. Let that pretty pussy spit for me.”
I switched again and let my tongue lick her while my fingers fucked her. Since she was open, I managed to let a finger trace the opening of her asshole.
“Oh my gosh,” she cried. “Fuck.”
I followed up with a moan of my own. “I feel that shit, pretty girl. Let me get what I need. I need to drink from your fountain, Sloan.”
I felt her body shudder with each word I spoke. I found her sweet spot, and when she squirted, I lapped up all that shit.
“You see what I can do to that pussy?” I got up from the floor and climbed into the bed.
Sloan dropped her legs but kept them open. My locs were in her face, but she didn’t seem to mind. I hovered over her and looked down into her eyes.
“I’m about to fuck you like you want me to.” My dick was close, but I didn’t enter her right away. Sloan pushed her hips forward.
“Calil, please.” She begged as I rubbed the head up and down her slit.
“I’m making you beg for the dick, Sloan?”
I continued rubbing her slit, and her juices coated my dick. She was more than ready, but I enjoyed watching her come undone.
“I’ll give it to you, Sloan. You don’t have to beg, baby.”
I smirked before entering with enough force to take her breath away.
