Page 124 of Only With Me
“I don’t care…I just wanna feel you there.”
Fuck.
I’m trying so damn hard to go slow and be gentle with her but she’s so eager to experience everything all at once.
“I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“I’m so wet, they’ll slide right in.”
I almost chuckle at how confident she sounds because even though she’s aroused, she’s never had anything inside her and doesn’t know how far it can go.
“Tell me if it hurts,” I remind her, sliding two fingers between her folds before slowly entering inside.
Her body tenses, and I do my best to ease in and out.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes…perfect,” she hums.
I bring my lips to hers again so she’ll relax, and when she finally does, I thrust in deeper.
“How’s that?”
“You can go faster.”
I do as she says and increase my pace, finger-fucking her fast and deep.
“Oh my God, that’s so good…don’t stop.”
“Fuck, you’re so wet for me, baby. You wanna come on my fingers?”
“Yes, so close…I’m?—”
Her head falls back between her shoulders, body shaking, and frantic moaning echo around us and I know she’s there—riding the high of her first orgasm given by someone who’s not herself.
“Holy shit,” she exhales the words with a sated smile.
I bring up my hand and hold up the two fingers before sliding them in my mouth.
“What do I taste like?” she asks, watching me intently.
“Sweet…like fruit.”
“No way.”
Once I’ve cleaned off my fingers, I bring my lips to hers and slide my tongue between them so she can see for herself.
“You taste like myfavoritestrawberry.”
“I like tastin’ myself on you. Maybe next time I should spit your cum back into your mouth so you can see for yourself.”
I arch a brow, wondering where the hell that came from.
“Do you have a spitting kink I’m just now learnin’ about?”
She giggles against me, tightening her hold around my neck and kissing me again.
“You’re not the only one who can teach.”
