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As I pull her nipple into my mouth, my hand trails over the swell of her belly, down to her mound, and I swipe one finger through the wetness gathered at the entrance of her pussy.
“Someone’s feeling a bit bold today, aren’t y–oh—” Sky’s sentence breaks off as I bring my finger to her clit and swirl it around, mimicking the action with my tongue on her nipple.
When I look up to see if she’s enjoying it, I’m pleased to find her head thrown back and eyes closed in pleasure.
“Feels so good, sweetheart,” she moans as I add another finger to her clit.
I want her to feel more than good. I want her boneless and so overwhelmed with pleasure she doesn’t question whether or not I want her.
Keeping the steady rhythm on her clit, I give her nipples one gentle bite each before I kiss my way down her body, shimmying down the bed until my head is between her thighs.
I nearly sigh when I see the glistening pink folds of her hairless pussy. It’s only been a few weeks, and I’ve only tasted it once, but I’ve been starving for her.
Part of me wants to tease her and make her squirm, see if I can make her a writhing mess, but a larger part of me wants to feel her come.
I replace my fingers with my mouth, swirling my tongue around the hardened bud. Sky arches off the bed at the contact, so I band my other arm over her hips to keep her down. Her hand flies to my hair and pulls me in closer—as if I’d ever leave the heaven between her legs.
I insert two fingers and crook them just right to find the spot inside her that will give me what I want. I want her to drench me in her essence. I want to smell her on my skin for days. I want her taste on my tongue forever.
I researched how to make someone squirt, so I think I can make her do it.
Sky’s getting close; her pussy pulses with her impending orgasm, but she pulls me back before I can get her there.
“You were so close,” I pout again.
“I want to come a different way. I want to feel your pussy against mine.”
My pussy clenches at the idea, even though I’m nervous to try it.
Sky must sense my nerves because she sits up and guides my face to hers. “Don’t be nervous, baby. I’ll take good care of you.”
Chapter 15
Skylar
Ava’s eyesare glassy as she nods, but I can still sense how hesitant she is. Truth be told, I’ve only done this a few times. The first time, I was so self-conscious of how I was doing, neither of us came, and then she ghosted me. The next few times I was with someone who taught me how to enjoy it.
I don’t want Ava to feel self-conscious. I want her to feel confident and comfortable. I want her to have a good time.
“Lie back on the bed, baby. Spread your legs,” I rasp, still a little out of breath from the way she had devoured me. I would have let her keep going, but I want to feel her against me as I come.
I want to feel her pussy pulse against mine asshecomes.
Ava lies back and spreads her legs, showing me just how turned on sucking my nipples and eating me out made her.
God, I want to keep her forever.
I bat the thought away; it has no place in this temporary situation.
“H-how will this work?” she asks.
“You just lie back, and I’ll do all the work. If it doesn’t feel good for you, let me know, and we’ll switch things up, okay? Let me know if I’m too heavy for you.”
Ava scowls. “You’re not too heavy for me, Sky.”
I don’t laugh at how earnest she sounds, even though I want to.
I bring one leg over to rest by her hip, hovering my pussy over hers before slowly lowering until we’re connected.
