Page 69 of Run the Play
“You want me to eat your pussy, baby? Is that it?”
She nods. “I mean, if that’s okay? If you don’t like that….” Her voice trails off. I can’t help it, I laugh. My entire body shakes, which in turn makes her shudder. “Don’t laugh.” She swats at my arm.
“I’m laughing at the idea of me not liking your pussy. I need space for this.” Removing my hand from her panties, I stand with her in my arms and carry us to the bedroom. She’s made the bed—something I don’t usually do. It’s just another sign that she’s here with me, adding her touches to my home, a home that I one day hope she calls hers.
Ours.
I want her here all the damn time, but that’s a challenge for another day. Tonight, my girl has sweetly asked for something, and I plan to deliver, just as I promised I would.
Placing her gently on the bed, I flip on the bedside lamp and start stripping out of my clothes. “You want me to help you withthose?” I nod to her clothes as I kick my shorts and boxer briefs to the side. I don’t give a fuck where they land. Gripping my aching cock, I stroke it a few times, trying to give myself some relief.
It’s not working.
“I can do it,” she says, her voice husky with desire. She scoots to the edge of the bed and stands, quickly discarding her clothes. “Now what?” she asks, standing before me completely naked.
“Now,” I say, sliding an arm around her waist, and pulling her naked body against mine. I fight the urge to roll my eyes at the contact of her silky, soft skin. “You sit on my face.” She gasps, and I release her, climb on the bed, and lie back. “Come here, Roe.”
“I-I don’t know how.” She bites down on her bottom lip, her nerves getting the best of her. We’ll work on that. She’s the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I want her to feel comfortable asking and taking what she wants.
“You come up here, put your hands on the headboard, and hold on.”
“You won’t be able to breathe.”
I smile that my girl’s worried about me. “Death by my girl’s pussy doesn’t seem like such a bad way to go,” I tell her.
“Landry.” She stomps her foot, and her tits jiggle, making my mouth water.
“I promise you, I’ll be able to breathe. Trust me on this. Please?”
“I might be bad at this. I don’t know what I was thinking,” she mutters.
“You were thinking about what you want, what we both want. I’ll never break a promise to you, Rowan, and that includes this.” I tap my chest. “Climb up here, baby. We’ll start slow.”
“Aren’t I supposed to turn the other way or something?” she asks, her face heating.
“We’ll try that another day. Right now, I just want to drown in you, and for that to happen, I need you to sit on my face.”
She opens her mouth, but quickly closes it and gives me a nod, before climbing on the bed and moving up my chest. “Like this?” she asks, reaching out with trembling hands to grip the headboard.
“Just like that. Grind, rock, ride, whatever you want to do, baby. Most importantly, just feel and enjoy it. I know I will,” I tell her, licking my lips. “Lift for me.” She does as I ask, and with my hands on the backs of her thighs, I pull her closer. “Closer, Roe.” I feel the quiver in her legs, but she does as I ask and moves closer. She’s now straddling my face, and her scent washes over me. I get it now, why she was sniffing my shirt.
“Now what?”
“You doing okay, beautiful?” I ask, hearing the strain in her voice.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. I promise I’ll tap your thigh like this”—I demonstrate—“if I need you to move. Deal?”
Her shoulders seem to relax, and she nods. “Deal.”
“Good. Hold on tight, baby. You know how much I love to eat.” I wink at her, and her cheeks flame red. Damn, I’m glad I turned on the lamp. I pull her down and take my first taste. Just a smooth lick of my tongue, and I know this is it. The last pussy I’ll ever taste, and the one I’ll want over and over again every day for the rest of my life.
I had planned to ease her into it, but she moans and drops further, engulfing me in her, and I can’t hold back. I eat at her like she’s my last meal. Licking, sucking, biting, you name it, I’m giving it to her. When her hips start to rock, I can feel my cock leaking. Fuck me, I’m going to come again without being inside this woman.
Only Rowan has this kind of power over me.
Clamping down on her legs, holding her closer, I suck on her clit, and she shoots off like a rocket. She floods my face, and that’s when I lose control. I come, hot spurts shooting out of me like I’m a randy fucking teenager, and I have zero fucking regrets.
