Page 36 of Our Promise
Lorielle let him have his way. If he wanted to make short, quick thrusts, she stayed there and let him deliver them. When he wanted to touch the back of her throat, she relaxed and let him play with her tonsils. Her body was his playground.
“Baby, I’m about to give you this shit. Where you want it?”
She flattened her tongue, hoping he could read the signs that she wanted him to cum on there.
Lorielle wanted to taste him. She wanted to break him. She wanted to see how wild he got when pleasure consumed him.
“Ah, shit, Elle!”
His tool became warm in her mouth, and his strokes became uncoordinated, so she took over... twisting her hands at the base as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft.
“Fuck!” Benny roared.
His cum bathed her tongue, and she was met with a rich flavor. She drank him until he was dry and unstable. He braced himself on the dresser he had placed the champagne and strawberries on.
She pulled away from him and went to grab a strawberry. She ate it while staring at him.
“If I didn’t love you before, I definitely would be in love with you now.” His hands were in her hair again, making sure she didn’t move as he slipped his tongue in her mouth. They kissed nastily until she couldn’t take anymore.
“Benny.”
“On the bed, Lorielle.”
They spoke at the same time.
Lorielle moved to the bed, positioning herself in the center. She couldn’t help but touch herself. She was so ready.
Soft hands fondled her breasts, then one made a slow path down her belly.
Lorielle observed Benny viewing her at an angle that was sure to call him to her.
“What is it?” she asked.
“I just can’t believe you’re finally mine.”
She had fought it until she couldn’t. He was her person. She couldn’t think of another person deserving of her time, her love.
“Come to me.”
He eased on the bed, and she spread her legs for him to come between them.
Instead of settling between them, he licked up her leg to her thigh. He placed tempting kisses there that made her body dance. She whined her hips, hoping he would get the hint to come closer to her tempting oasis.
“Kiss me there.”
Two fingers spread her lips to expose her swollen clit. “I love kissing you here.” The air against her heated flesh caused her to cry out.
“Now, Benny. Please!” she cried desperately.
The first kiss to her clit brought her back off the bed. “Yes!” Her right hand palmed the back of his head. The other clawed at the sheets beneath her.
Benny stayed on her clit, his tongue flicking over it vigorously. She couldn’t be quiet if she wanted to. It was too much and not enough at the same time.
“More. I want more.”
She felt fingers rub on her plump lips. That felt good, but she knew they would feel better inside. The anticipation of it caused her legs to shake. “Benny, you’re eating this pussy so good. Make me cum.”
“Watch me. Watch me make you cum.”
