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Leaning over the bed, he grabbed his pants and fished out his wallet. “Kinda funny. I’ve been carrying around a condom so long, just so I’d be prepared. But I gave up hope, so it’s expired. It was just like atalisman.”
“I’m on the pill. We’ve got abackup.”
Then he leaned down and licked his way up my thigh and made it to where I was so wet for him. Teasing me with his tongue, inserting one long finger inside, and sucking on myclit.
“How do you know how to do this?” Igasped.
“Long time in the army,” he said his deep voice vibrating on my skin. “Lots of books to read. Magazines.YouTube.”
“Holyshit.”
So excited, I couldn’t stand it. I know I was wet, flushed, loving the attention. His tongue nudged, edged my tender core, making it feel sogood.
And I forgot everything. All our past. All our arguments. All the stuff I’d been carrying with me. All I knew was that Trent made me feel fully in thenow. There was nothingelse.
He continued lavishing attention on me, devoting his tongue, his whole self. I writhed on the sheet, held down by his ministrations. His fingers found a place inside me that if I were standing would have brought me to my knees. As it was, it made me know nothing else. I focused. If I allowed noises to come out of my mouth, he was right—I’d start wailing because it felt soamazing.
With his tongue, he gave. With his breath on my pussy, he dedicated himself to me. He licked and sucked, like no one had ever donebefore.
Because it wasworship.
While he was fearless, bold, he touched me with reverence, in tune with everything I was giving out. If I whimpered in bliss, he stayed there and did it again. And again. And again until I almost cried out in joy and rapture, transported to a place where I felt secure andvenerated.
Andwhole.
I could feel it coming. My orgasm. “You’re gonna make me come,” I said. “It feels amazing. I am…I am…I lovethis.”
My body began to shake, focusing on nothing except the massive pleasure he gave. The attention. I began to clench and release, clench and release, building upon building forthe—
Release.
The sweet elation of coming, when my mind was wiped of thought and my body was takenover.
I trembled as he kept going, making sure that I had wrenched out every bit ofpleasure.
Wow.
“No one has ever done that like that,” Iwhispered.
“That’s because no one knows you like I do. I’ll do that every chance I canget.”
Ohmigod.
Boneless from my orgasm, and my mind hazy, I still knew he needed to feel me. To connect with me in the deepest waypossible.
“It’stime.”
His eyes blazed with need. I helped him shove down his underwear and reached over, feeling his magnificent cock. As I stroked him up and down while he knelt on the bed, he ripped open the condom, then gazed down at me, a yearning in his eyes that I wanted to satisfy. I kissed him, tasting my own tang but something more. His gloriousself.
Working the condom on, hepaused.
“You’re okay withthis?”
“Morethan.”
I kissed him again while we knelt together, holding onto each other. Our tongues battled while his cock pushed into mybelly.
Then we separated. I lay back and spread my legs. I offered myself tohim.
