Page 61 of Keeping My Girl

His charcoal-covered hands grip my thighs and bring me closer to his mouth, leaving dark finger-shaped marks behind on my skin. His tongue darts out and licks over his lips as his hungry eyes meet mine. “Is this okay?” he asks.

Again, he’s making sure I’m all right, that he has my consent, and I can’t even describe the feelings blooming inside of my chest at that moment. No one ever cared enough to ask for my permission before. And it’s almost like I can’t even breathe right now because I’m overwhelmed with the myriad of emotions flowing through my veins. All I can do is nod emphatically.

A slow, lazy grin spreads across his face as he gently spreads my legs wider to accommodate him. He hikes one of my legs up over his shoulder and buries his mouth against my tender flesh, licking me from entrance to clit, sending stars shooting behind my eyes as I moan.

His tongue flattens against my swollen, little nub, licking and tasting me until I’m crying out nonsensical words. I’ve never had anyone give me this type of pleasure before. It’s never been about me in the past. It’s always been about what pleasure my body could give someone else.

My hands reach out, grabbing onto the bedding and balling it into my clenched fists. My thighs quiver as I squirm and throb against his tongue. “Please!” I beg, my voice hoarse and full of lust.

“Mmm, fuck, Lina,” his deep voice growls, reverberating against my flesh. “I love to hear you beg for me,” he says before he flicks his tongue against my aching clit, setting my blood on fire, the warm glow of orgasm starting to spread within every nerve of my body.

As I’m getting closer to the edge, a bubble of panic begins to rise in my chest. My breathing picks up its pace until I’m struggling to get enough air in my lungs and it feels like I’m starting to drown.

“Hey,” Nico says calmly. “Look at me. Focus on me, Lina. It’s just you and me here. No one else.”

“No one else,” I say with a shudder. I stare into his eyes as he dips his head down to feast upon me again, the sight so erotic that the spark inside of me ignites into a full-blown inferno. I feel like I’m too close to the sun, burning up before I ever reach the surface.

“You taste so good, baby,” he whispers between my thighs.

“Oh god,” I murmur. I’m so close to the edge, I can practically feel myself beginning to fall. I shake my head, not knowing if I can do it, the bad thoughts beginning to creep in. “I…I don’t know if I can,” I mutter in frustration.

“Just let go, Lina. I’ll be here to catch you. I promise,” he says before flicking his tongue against my clit and licking me into obscurity.

My mouth opens on a silent scream as the unimaginable bliss hits me all at once. My hips shamelessly buck against his face as I reach the precipice and tumble right over the edge. The orgasm is so strong that I have to cling onto the blankets for dear life as I ride out wave after wave of violent, intense pleasure.

My cries fill the room as my entire body shudders. Nico keeps licking me, not relenting, drawing out every single ounce of pleasure from me that he can get.

Eventually, I begin to come down from the extreme high, my body going limp as I gasp for air and secretly wonder if a person can die from too much pleasure.

“That’s my girl,” Nico murmurs against my thigh before placing a kiss on my skin.

I expect him to fuck me then. I know he’s probably hard and aching. But Nico surprises me when he climbs into bed beside me and draws the covers up over both of us.

He pulls me into his arms and holds me. Neither one of us speaks, and soon sleep comes over me, and I fall asleep in record time, feeling sated and safe in his arms.

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