Page 69 of The Fantasy League
“Tell me what you thought about,” I rasped, desperate to draw as many answers about her little fantasy as I could.
“I-I thought about your mouth…”
“Where?”
“Here.” She placed a hand on the back of my head and positioned me so that my lips were against the thin flesh just below her ear.
I ran my tongue across her skin and sucked the hollow of her neck, feeling as her nipples grew even harder against my chest and goose bumps began to erupt across her entire body. “Like this?”
“Mhmm.”
“What else?” I whispered against her neck.
“Your hand…”
“Show me where,” I insisted, and she grabbed my hand and laid it just below her sternum and slowly dragged it down her stomach. “Are you wet for me, Red?” I taunted in her ear and she nodded back in response. “I want to hear you use your words.”
“Yes,” she managed breathlessly as my fingers finally made contact with her slit, faintly teasing her with my fingers.
Wanting more, I dipped my middle finger into her wet heat and she instantly clenched around it. Fuck, she was tight. Scarlett groaned at the loss of contact when I pulled out of her and stuck my finger between my lips to get my first taste of her.
“Fuck, you taste so good.”
A blush rose to her cheeks, but I wiped it off by thrusting my tongue between her lips.
Every nerve ending in my body tingled as I drank in the sweetness of her kiss for a moment before trailing my mouth down her body, spending extra time flicking her nipples with the tip of my tongue and placing teasing kisses along her stomach to draw out the tension.
I kept a hand cupping her cunt but didn’t move my fingers to grant her the indulgence she desired. Scarlett’s arousal began to soak my hand as she tried and failed to wiggle her hips to get a taste of release.
I wasn’t done teasing her yet. Like I said, if she wanted my touch in her most sensitive spots, she was going to have to beg for it.
Moving lower, I dragged kisses up and down one of her thighs, getting agonizingly close to her pussy before pulling away and moving to her other leg.
“Please, Abel. I need your mouth,” she finally begged, spreading her legs wider for me, fully exposing her tight, pink cunt.
Seeing her arousal drip all the way from her pussy to her ass made me smirk against the flesh on her inner thigh. My cock ached, knowing she was begging and desperate for me.
Placing small kisses against her folds, I tantalized her some more by purposefully avoiding her throbbing clit. When she began bucking her hips against my mouth and the room flooded with her desperate moans, I finally decided to give in.
I swirled a few laps around her swollen clit before pulling it between my lips and sucking hard. Scarlett’s delicious moans echoed off the walls, making my cock swell against the seam of my sweatpants.
Jesus fuck, I was going to come in my pants just from eating her pussy if she kept making noises like that.
I felt a bead of precum begin to spill from my tip when I lined up two fingers against her opening and slid them deep inside her, curling upward until I found the spot that made her back arch.
Her pussy clamped around my fingers as she cried out my name. If only she knew how many times I’d lain in bed, fisting my cock until ropes of cum spilled out of me while imagining her screaming my name like that.
Scarlett’s eyes rolled back while I lapped every drop of arousal that spilled out of her. She began winding her hips up and down, riding my face toward her peak.
“Come on my tongue, Red,” I murmured.
“Oh my god.” She cried out for release and her pussy convulsed around my fingers, all the while a lusty moan broke free from her throat. I steadied my pace as she pulsed, coming down from her high.
“Such a good girl.” I kissed along her thighs while she caught her breath.
Scarlett lay there with her head lolled to the side, lost somewhere between postorgasmic bliss and slumber while I walked into the bathroom and grabbed a rag from the towel rack. I soaked the rag with warm water from the sink and wrung it out before walking back into the bedroom.
Smiling down at her, I swept the rag over Scarlett’s skin, helping clean her up.
