Page 56 of Web of Lies
I suck her clit again, licking over it again and again while I hold it captive between my lips. “Mmm-hmm.”
Her hips buck with the vibration and her thighs snap shut on either side of my head. “Don't tease, Shaun.”
I hum a low laugh and go back to licking her clit, using more pressure. Long stroke after long stroke, never going too fast or slow, just firm, steady flicks of my tongue while she makes the best sounds for me. It's not teasing if she's going to cum. It won't be long now, I can almost feel her urgency as she grips my hair to keep me just where I am.
“Don't stop. Oh god, Shaun. Don't stop.”
I slide my hands under her ass and around her hips to lift her higher like the offering she is and swipe my tongue once from her entrance back up to her clit and she nearly jerks out of my hold. She's going to cum all over my face. It's going to be wonderful.
“Almost,” she whispers.
I flick my eyes up one last time. She's still watching. Still boldly taking in everything I'm doing to her. I love that she wants to watch me pleasure her. It just makes me want to give her more.
“Please,” she begs. “So close.”
This is it. I suck her clit fully into my mouth and continue licking it. The combination of sucking, licking, and swirling finally tips her over the edge and her blissful cries bounce off the ceiling and around the room while her ass and legs shake in my hands. I wait until she stops twitching and clenching before giving her one more lick with the flat of my tongue. laughing when she sits straight up and yanks me away from her.
“That was mean,” she pouts.
“You liked it.”
She lays back against the couch again with a sigh, not making any effort to remove me from my place between her legs. “Yeah, I did.”
“Ready for another movie?” I ask. I don't give a shit about the movie. I forgot there was even a TV in the room. I just want to hear her ask me for more attention, and I know she's going to. She has so much suppressed and ignored need and want that I don't think I'll be able to satisfy her for a long time. Not on my own anyway. Wyatt's going to be back in just a little while. Maybe between the two of us, we can get her well taken care of. It's going to take longer to get him moving in the right direction than it will take her. She'll probably take less than a minute to convince.
“Um,” she starts, biting into her lip again.
“Um?”
“What if … “ She's going to worry that lip right off of her face.
“Yes?” I ask, dragging out that one syllable into an exaggerated line.
She presses her lips together and blushes furiously. “It's been a long time since anyone got me off, Shaun. It's been a long time since I've even gotten myself off.”
“Do you want to cum again?” I ask her, grinning when she blushes an even deeper red. “You're very pretty when you do that.”
“Do what?”
“Blush,” I tell her, and lean over her to kiss her lips before they disappear again. “It makes me want to find ways to make you do it more often.”
She gives me another quick kiss, then says, “I do,” against my lips.
“You do?” I ask, giving her a slow kiss, letting her taste herself on my mouth. Some women like it, some definitely don't, but I just know my Larken likes it. She's one of those librarian types. Prim, proper, professional on the outside, and a wildcat under the hood.
She licks her lips when I pull back and I smile at how right I was. “I do want to,” she says shyly. “Again. If you do?”
I laugh and hoist her thighs back up. “Fuck yeah, I do. I just wanted to hear you say it.” I undo the button on my jeans and shove them down my hips along with my boxers.
“Wait,” she calls. I freeze. It would feel like a catastrophic loss, but I'll stop everything right now if she changes her mind.
“You're still wearing a shirt.”
I rip it over my head and stare down at her, waiting for her to give me the green light.
She bites into that lip again and looks up at me through her lashes. Fuck, I love that. “I didn't get to touch you.”
“You want to touch my cock, baby?”
