Page 37 of Break Me
“Relax, little sunshine.” I couldn’t help making a shushing sound.
“Around you it’s impossible.”
“Then just do as I tell you.” I swirled my tongue around her clit. Yes, the taste of her was sweet with a hint of tang. Just like cherries.
“As in obey you?”
“Yes, at all times.”
Her laugh was subtle and she lolled her head to the side. “I don’t obey anyone.”
“We’ll see about that.” After blowing across her wetness, I buried my face into her pussy, immediately driving my tongue past her swollen folds. I brushed my fingers along the crease of her bottom and she immediately stiffened.
The draw to her was powerful, leaving me aching all over from the tension in my muscles. She gasped when I thrust a single finger beside my tongue. Jesus, she was so tight.
I added a second and third finger, taking my time pumping deep inside. The way she moved, constantly arching her back and every sound she made helped me realize she didn’t want me to be gentle with her.
Good, because I had no intentions of doing so.
Just sucking on her clit was enough to drive me crazy. I continued thrusting deep inside her tight snatch, loving every minute of her sweet juice trickling into my mouth.
Every inch of her skin was covered in goosebumps, highlighted by the tiny LED lights in the high ceiling in the room. The illumination of her beautiful body was spectacular, every inch of her shining.
How could a woman be such a pain in my ass, yet so enticing at the same time?
Panting, I could tell she was close to climaxing. I added a fourth finger, flexing them open as I continued sucking on her clit. Her body started to shake and my actions became rougher.
God, the taste of her was all consuming.
I kept my eyes pinned on her, growling while I feasted as if I were some king. Her juice slipped down the back of my throat and I couldn’t seem to get enough.
Her mouth opened, a sweet and perfect O reflecting the moment.
Her voice was a whisper. “Fuck me. Oh, yes. Yes.”
As her body began to convulse, I basked in the moment as she allowed herself to fall into pure ecstasy, her moans louder than before.
Refusing to let go, I ate her until she was tossing her head from side to side.
“Hot. So fucking hot,” she muttered.
I pressed kisses on one inner thigh then the other. “Oh, yeah, baby?”
“Uh-huh.”
“You need me to cool you off?”
“Yes.” The single word was whispered followed by a subtle, sultry laugh.
As soon as I eyed the glass of champagne, a wicked thought rolled into my mind. “Then I’ll help you cool off.”
Grabbing the full flute, I threw her a grin just before pouring the bubbling liquid around her belly button and the length of her hot. Wet. Pussy.
CHAPTER 10
Halle
Holy fuck!
