Page 12 of She Came Upon A Midnight Clear
She giggles again, but the giggling stops as soon as I plant my mouth on her luscious, wet pussy. And she tastes so damn good, like honey and desire and her warm come. I drink her in as I lick her from her hole to her sweet little clit, then back down again, teasing her for a few moments before I take her clit into my mouth and suck hard, ramming my fingers inside her. She’s so, so wet, and I slide right in, then curve my fingers to hit her g-spot, rubbing it mercilessly.
“Ohhhhh!” she cries out. “Yes!”
She comes so fast, so hard, I think we’re both a bit shocked by it. Her hips buck, but I only drive my fingers deeper, suck harder on her clit, and before her orgasm ends, another one begins, and she’s shivering under me while I suck and lick and fuck her faster.
“Ooooooooh, God!”
“One more time, baby girl,” I demand.
“But… I can’t,” she claims, out of breath, her voice a harsh murmur I love to hear.
“Oh, but you can,” I assure her.
I go in with my tongue again, pushing it into her sweet hole, fucking her with it while I tease her clit with my fingers, then rub it in circles as I reach up and pinch one of her plump nipples between my fingers. The moment I pinch her she comes again, yelping and shaking and giggling as her body explodes. And by the time she’s done I’m laughing with her. She’s just too damn sweet, and so fucking adorable, I can barely stand it.
And my body is fucking on fire.
I climb on top of her once more, her tits so soft under mine, and I align my clit with hers and begin to arch into her.
She grabs my hips.
“Dru? I want tomakeyou come. Please?”
“Whatever you want, baby,” I tell her, craving her touch.
“Really?” she asks with a small squeal, making me laugh again.
“Yeah, really.”
“I wasn’t sure. I’ve dated some butch women and some non-binary folks and… well, sometimes they’re pretty disconnected from the femaleness of their bodies. And last time we spoke, you identified as enby, so…”
“I still do, sweet girl. They/them or she/her. Or ‘Sir’, but we’ll get to that later. But this is my body, and it’s made to feel pleasure as much as yours is. Just tell me what you want to do.”
“I want to lick you. I want you to come in my mouth. But I’m so worn out from coming…”
“Yeah, I bet you are. Stay right there.”
I take her hips and slide her further up on the bed. Then I climb on and straddle her, moving up the bed until my pussy is right over her face, and I’m pulsing with heat and need so sharp, it drives deep into my body. She grabs a pillow and shoves it under her head for leverage, then her warm breath is on my skin, and I can barely stand to wait.
What will her mouth on me feel like?
I realize my legs are trembling with such acute anticipation, it’s almost like pain. Then her hands slide over my thighs, and she caresses them with her fingertips as I brace myself on the headboard.
She feathers her fingers over my inner thighs, then closer, closer, and it’s such delicious torture, a part of me wants it never to end, except that Ineedher to touch me. And she does, thosesilky fingers lightly stroking my labia, slipping over the wetness there.
“Can I fuck you?” she asks tentatively.
“Yeah, fuck me, Evie.”
She slides one finger inside me, and I have to bite back a groan. Then her hot tongue flicks at my clit, and I can’t help the noises that escape my throat. Her finger slides deeper, then out, and when she impales me again, she’s added another finger, and she starts a slow, rhythmic fucking. My hips move in time with her, grinding down just a little, and she finally captures my clit in her mouth and sucks.
I try to hold back; I really do. But Jesus god, her mouth feels so damn good, her tongue and her lips working me so flawlessly, as if she’s known my body forever. Pleasure is roaring through me, from her sucking, hot mouth, from her fingers fucking me deep and slow, and oh, God, I’m gonna come.
“Mmm, yeah, baby, fuck me…”
My cunt starts to clench as pleasure rolls over me, hot and powerful, and I shiver as I come, then come harder as she sucks my whole clit into her mouth. My climax is like a God damn storm, whipping through my system, making me shake so damn hard I have to grip the headboard to hold myself up, and finally I just grind down hard onto her face, into her hand, and what starts as a low growl turns into a yell that I have to throw my head back to release.
“Ahh! Fuck, yeah! Ah, ah, ahhhhhh!”
