Page 60 of My Turn Petal
I pull her hips and shove her pussy into my mouth, clamping my teeth around her clit.
Moan after a moan echoes in the dimly lit room.
The taste of her is imprinted on my lips, my tongue.
I suck her until she comes on in my mouth with my name on her lips.
So sensitive.
Flipping her body to see me, she licks her lips in slow motion. Her blown-out pupils challenge mine, inviting me to explore more than I probably should.
I’m still unsure of her limits and until I learn her, we can’t do anything together sex-wise but it doesn’t mean I can’t make her come again and again with my mouth and my hands.
I climb on top of her, softly grazing my teeth along her collarbone while squeezing her delicious thigh. I steal another ravenous kiss from her lips.
Her hands reach to undo the buttons of my shirt.
I take a step back, letting her do whatever she pleases while my cock aches from the view of her curvaceous hourglass body convulsing around me.
She tosses my jacket and my shirt away, unbuckling my belt. She goes to toss it but regrets and instead she wraps it behind my neck and pulls me for a deep kiss.
I’m fucking addicted to every sound she makes.
As I wrap my palms around hers and steal the belt away, her eyes beam and she utters the words, “Yes, please.”
I wrap the belt around her neck and adjust it to match her. With the tail that is left, I tug it once to see if she likes it.
“Oh yes,” she grins from ear to ear, “Do it again.”
I give it another tag. “Once you take me all the in, I will fill you with my cum as a reward.”
I knead her inner thigh with my fingers while I flatten my tongue along each stretch mark. Making those sweet sounds evaporate the room. One octave after the other and anew, until my tongue covers her entire body.
“Theo,” she moans.
I tug at my belt.
She shivers, gasping, “Don’t stop.”
I tug at the belt once more and her eyes roll back.
She’s slowly peeling off her nipple stickers and I put them on the nightstand.
My hands travel up her tender hips, move to her breasts, and twist her taut peaks. “I’d push my cock into your pussy,” I give the belt another pull, “You’d take every inch of me like a good girl until you’re stretched wide.”
I nibble at her jiggling breasts, watching her eyes roll in place.
“I’ll slide it in hard and fuck you to the mattress until you see stars. You’ll blurt incoherent shit like; look, oh god, I look, you feel, what you, shit, go, fuck. If we’ll fall out of bed so be it. Even better.”
Her smoky laugh is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard. “Theo...” She playfully shoves at my bare chest.
Parting her thighs apart, I shove my face into her pussy and suck every drop of her arousal in my mouth.
I pant between licking and soaking her puffy clit.
Coloring the room with her moans, I continue to attack her oversensitive clit.
Up and down her slit, my tongue glides from her clit to her opening. Tasting her ache. I plunge my tongue into her pinky hole and pull the belt a few times.
