Page 61 of Bullseye
I move in for just the tiniest taste, and she raises her hips in response.
“God… Like I said, you are going to stay right there, as I…” With my tongue, I gently flick the small bundle of nerves between her legs.
“Avery…” she moans.
“…Make you…”
Pressing against her nub with my tongue, she squirms beneath me. As I settle into a smooth rhythm of licking her, with tiny nips when she least expects it, she opens her knees wider, and slides her bottom closer to me, giving me even more access.
“…Crazy…”
Balancing on one arm, with the fingers of my other hand, I explore her delicious folds, while she wriggles beneath me, moaning incoherent words. Letting my finger run up and down her, I find her tiny opening and push just the tip of my finger inside, teasing her.
“Avery, more, please…” she cries.
Damn, she is already so wet and her suction is so strong… all I want is to dive into her. And I will, but first…
Pushing my finger deep inside her, she gasps.
“I’ve got you, baby.” Sliding my finger in and out slowly, bumping against the spot deep inside that makes her back arch and lift off of the seat, I move back in for her nub. Settling down with my finger thrusting, I let my tongue work her, licking and teasing… When she reaches out with both hands and clamps them onto the back of my head, I know she’s close.
Keeping my pressure steady with my tongue, I press against her harder and bury my face against her, as I twist my finger and put direct pressure on her spot deep inside.
“Oh God, Avery!” Arching up off of the seat, she cries out as her body quivers beneath me. “Don’t stop.”
Pushing against her with more pressure as I force my hand even deeper inside her, her muscles tighten around my finger as she rolls her head back and moans. Finally, she drops back into a heap on the seat.
Looking at her lying there with her face relaxed, and her breasts rising and falling with her racing breath… I need more.
“I want more of you. Now.”
“You can have all of me, Avery. Every bit.”
Her words make my already throbbing cock threaten to explode.
“I will take every bit of you. I can promise you that.” Climbing up and over her, I rest at her side, stroking her beautiful cheek with my finger. Fuck, how I never want to let her go. “But I’m not ready to give up this power play that’s working to my advantage just yet. I like you naked and submissive. Once my clothes come off, and I’m buried deep inside you…” Shaking my head, I think about it. “Then, I lose control, too. And since you’ve run away from me once already, I think I need to stay in control... maybe all night.” I grin at her, as her eyes widen.
“You’re going to keep me naked all night?”
“I’m thinking so.” Leaning over, I trace her pouty mouth with my fingers. “And maybe all day tomorrow, too. Thinking about it, I’ve decided that clothes are highly overrated. I like blankets much better on you. So, maybe when I get you home with me, I’ll just keep you this way. Naked—always…”
“Ah, but I may get some second glances at the club.”
“True.” Nodding, I play along, knowing she’s into this little fantasy as much as I am. “So, I’ll let you wear clothes in public, but as soon as you cross the threshold of our apartment, you are required to strip, so I can have full access to all of this...”
Leaning down, I find her mouth with mine while I run my hands up and down her body. Pulling back, she smiles at me.
“Well, if you insist on staying dressed tonight, it’s going to make it difficult for you to have any fun.”
“Not the way I see it,” I reply.
“Oh?” Cocking her eyebrow, I can see the gears turning. “Well, why don’t you have a seat then, and let me see if I can guess what you’re thinking…?”
Wrapping the blanket around herself, she pushes herself up. I sit up next to her, leaning my head against the back of the bench seat. With her eyes locked on me, she reaches out and pulls open all the buttons of my button fly, and then reaching her hands into my boxer-briefs, grabs my member. It’s rock-hard and ready for her, and her warm touch feels too good...
“I know you’re staying dressed,” she purrs into my ear, “but would you consider sliding your jeans down just enough to give me full access?”
Sitting up, she looks at me and licks her lips. Reaching forward, I cup her chin with my hand and shove my thumb into her mouth again. This time, she closes her teeth around my thumb—so very gently—before sucking me, and it nearly sets me over the edge.
