Page 96 of Missed Notes (Rixon High 5)

Heat flashed inside me.

“Can I taste you?”

“Y-yeah.”

He pulled his fingers away and brought them to his lips, sucking them clean. It was so dirty, so freaking erotic, a violent shiver ran through me.

Cole shuffled down the bed, pushing my thighs apart with his broad shoulders. My hand went to his hair, and I ran my fingers through the soft strands.

“Tell me if it gets too much.”

I nodded. It was all I could do because he’d basically rendered me into a big pile of mush.

Sitting back on his haunches, Cole hooked his fingers into my panties and peeled them down my legs. It was a little tricky getting them off, but he managed and then he was back there, his face up close and personal with my most intimate parts.

It was instinct to want to cover myself, to shove him away and press my thighs together, but the second his tongue dragged up the length of me, all doubts melted away.

“God, that feels incredible…”

He used his fingers to spread me open and speared his tongue inside me without warning. Pleasure blasted through me as I gripped his hair. “Cole… God…”

He swirled his tongue over my clit while sliding two fingers back inside me. It was sensation overload, every nerve-ending inside me vibrating.

“You gonna come for me, Sofe?”

“Yes, yes…” I panted, writhing beneath him. It was too much. Not enough. The way his tongue and fingers worked together in perfect synchronicity.

“Ah… don’t stop. Don’t—”

The tight coil inside me snapped and a wave of pleasure crashed over me as I cried his name into the shadows.

Cole licked me through the orgasm, pressing little kisses over my thighs and hips before crawling back up my body.

“Hi,” he said around a smug grin.

“Hi. You look awfully pleased with yourself.”

“That was hands down one of the best moments of my life.”

I rolled my eyes at that.

“What? It’s true. Knowing you trusted me enough to touch you… it means a lot, Sofe.”

“You really are perfect, aren’t you?”

“Far from it.” He kissed me, tangling his tongue with mine. I could taste myself on him, but it was oddly hot.

“How do you feel?” He lay beside me, tucking me into his arm.

“Amazing.” I let out a soft sigh. “Will you let me touch you now?”

“Is that even a question?” He peeked down at me. “I will let you do whatever you want to me. Consider my body yours to use as you so please.”

“I’ve never… you know.” I blushed.

“You’re going to have to be a little more specific.”

“I’ve never given a guy a blow job before.” I rolled my eyes. “Will you show me what you like?”

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