Page 109 of Good Girl's Guide to Love
“I love it when you…when you lick me. Taste me. I love when you eat my pussy.”
I’ve seen Linc turned on before. Many times. But I don’t think anything will rival the look he’s giving me right now. His eyes are dilated. His face is flushed. The little vein that pops out in his neck when he orgasms is starting to pulse.
Me. I did that. My words. My body. The thought of me is making this man come undone. He’s not telling me that I sucked his dick too hard. Or that I couldn’t be on top because I mightcrush him. Or that my C-cup boobs were just average. No. This man is looking at me like I’m his greatest fantasy come to life.
So if dirty talk is what Linc wants, that’s what my man is going to get.
“Can I tell you the things I still want to try?”
He nods and grunts out an agreement.
“I want to sit on your face.”
Linc’s eyes go wide, clearly not ready for that.
“Is that okay?” I ask.
He furiously nods. “Suffocate me, for all I care. I’d die a happy man.”
“Also, can you…when you come over tomorrow, can you…”
Why is this one so hard?
“What, Ainsley? Tell me. Tell me what you want. Rub that clit like I know you’re doing and tell me what you want.”
“Can I be on top? I want to ride your cock, Linc.”
I see him physically react, his body nearly jerking with my words. “Are you telling me?”
My hand speeds up, because the thought of this is too much to handle. I start coming undone with every word that spills from my mouth. “I’ve never been on top. I want that first. I want to ride you. Can I do that? Check another first off my list?”
“Fuck….yes…you…can…”
I feel my orgasm hit me as I watch Linc’s eyes close and his face tighten. The groan of relief he lets out is amazing to watch.
“Holy shit, Ainsley Mae.”
I giggle as I grab a tissue from my bedside table. “Holy smokes is right.”
He laughs. “All of that and you can’t say holy shit?”
“Baby steps, Linc. Baby steps.”
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“Kincaid!We’re going out tonight when we get back. You in?”
My immediate thought to Maddox’s suggestion is “fuck no I don’t want to go out. My girlfriend told me last night that she wants to ride my dick because she’s never been on top, and I haven’t been able to get that out of my head all day.”
But today was a really good win. Chicago’s one of the best teams in the league, and this was a potential championship game matchup. I had a touchdown and eighty yards receiving. Plus, we’re about to be on our bye week break. So yeah, I want to go celebrate. And I want my girl with me.
“Do you mind if Ainsley comes?” I ask. “We had plans, so I don’t want to cancel.”
Plans. Ha. Sex plans, more like it.
“Hell, yeah, bring her,” Wyatt says. “And you know, see if she wants to bring Mia too. You know, for moral support.”
