Page 42 of Strong Side
“I mean, I wouldn’t say no, but I know you’re tired.” I move my hand from his stomach back down to his growing erection.
“I’d never be too tired to make you come.” He rolls us so I’m on my back and he’s hovering over me. “You gonna let me taste your pussy tonight?” He bends his head and kisses me.
As we kiss, his hand moves under my shirt and up to my breast. We’ve established that he can make me come by playing with my breasts while fingering me, but I want more.
I break our kiss and move my hands to the bottom of my shirt. When he sees what I’m doing, he uses his free hand to help me remove it. Then I sit up slightly and unhook my bra.
“Goddamn,” he whispers. Then he leans down and takes a nipple into his mouth, then releases it with a pop. “You’re perfect—you know that?”
I don’t answer, but instead reach for the button on my jeans and unbutton them. I lift my hips and start to pull them down, but he sits up and replaces my hands with his, pulling my jeans, along with my underwear, down my legs.
As he moves back to me, he runs his hands from my thighs all the way up to my breasts. “Is this real?” he asks, eyes roaming my body.
I place my hands on his shoulders. “Oh, yeah. This is real. I want you inside me. I want it all.”
“Noelle, we have time. We don’t have to have sex tonight. I want you to experience everything so you know what you like and what you don’t.”
He leans back down to kiss me, his body to the side of mine. I can feel his erection against my thigh.
We kiss for what seems like forever, hands roaming over each other’s body. I reach for his cock and start to stroke it.
He pulls his hips back and breaks our kiss. “Your turn.”
With his eyes on mine, he moves down my body and between my legs, peppering kisses all the way down. I open my legs wider so he can lie between them.
“Look at you. Did sucking my dick make you wet?”
He doesn’t wait for me to answer. Not that I could if I wanted to. Sexy Casey is a different Casey from the one I know. Not in a bad way. In a very good, fuck-me-into-the-mattress way.
At the first stroke of his tongue on my clit, my hips start to rise, but he puts his hand above my mound, holding me in place, restricting my movement. His other hand wraps around my thigh, holding my legs open.
This is definitely not something I’ve experienced before. My body feels like it’s on fire every time he swirls his tongue.
“Casey, please let me move.”
He doesn’t answer and continues licking and sucking. Then he releases my leg and slides one finger inside of me while circling my clit with his tongue. His other hand moves from my mound, and he uses his fingers to keep me open to him.
I can feel it all. Every lick. Every stroke. Every thrust of his fingers.
“Come for me, pretty girl.” He licks. “Give me everything.” He sucks on my clit. “Let me taste that sugar on my tongue.”
White-hot heat runs through my body as my orgasm hits, and I feel like I can’t breathe from the intensity of it. But I finally move my hips, grinding against his face as my orgasm goes on and on.
Casey keeps going until I stop moving my hips. When I do, he kisses his way back up my body, then lies at my side. I turn my head to look at him, and when our eyes meet, we both smile.
“I have no words,” I mumble because that’s about all I can manage to get out.
He brings his hand to my face and cups my cheek. I lean into his touch. “You don’t have to say anything. I can read it onyour face.” He brushes his thumb across my bottom lip. “My new favorite thing to do is make you come. And I’m gonna do just that every chance you give me.”
“I guess you’d better get used to being on your knees then.” Oh my God. Did I really say that out loud? He’s made me lose all sense. “You’re like the vagina whisperer.” And now I can’t stop talking. “I’ve literally never had an orgasm, and yet we’ve only been together like this twice, and you’ve completely comatosed me. I’m just sayin’, a girl could get used to this.”
“As you should. And I intend to be on my knees for you, always.” He leans in and kisses me, and I can taste myself on his tongue. Another first.
It’s a strange thing, not being a virgin, but also not experiencing a lot sexually. But I am glad I can share some firsts with my best friend. Because I feel like these are the moments I’ll never forget.
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SEVENTEEN
