Page 34 of All the Right Moves

I give a slight nod, and he continues his journey in removing my shorts from my body. Once they’re off, he takes a second to grab a pillow and prop it under my cast-covered leg.

“Just tell me if you get uncomfortable,” he says. His thoughtfulness is on the verge of making me swoon.

He takes off his baseball cap and tosses it on the floor before situating himself, so his face has a front-row seat to my vagina.

Some women might feel uncomfortable being on display like this, but all I can think about is how I want him to touch me—in whatever way he wants.

My wish is granted when he flattens his tongue and licks from the bottom of my pussy all the way to the top. He does it with enough pressure that when he gets to my clit, I about buck off the bed.

He hooks his arms around my thighs, holding me open for him as his tongue continues to explore.

I’m no stranger to having my pussy eaten. In fact, I consider it a requirement for dating me. But most guys do it simply as a precursor to sex, and they only do it long enough to get me wet before moving on.

Shane starts eating me out like it’s the main event, and he’s a fucking pro at it.

Really Reallygood at it.

His tongue licks every inch of me, getting closer and closer to the bundle of nerves that is throbbing, begging for attention.

Instinctively, my hands cover my face as the pleasure starts to build within me.

But I hear Shane say, “No, Jenna, don’t cover that gorgeous face of yours. Watch me. Watch me lick your pussy.”

Without hesitation, I do as he commands. With that filthy mouth of his, he could tell me to do anything, and I’d probably listen.

Let me tell you; it’s quite the view. Shane’s deep blue eyes look into me as his tongue begins circling my clit. He starts slow but increases pressure and tempo, building me up and bringing me closer to the edge. When he pulls back the hood and flicks it with his tongue, I’m done. It’s as though a magic button has been pressed, and I start coming into his mouth. My thighs clench around his head, and my fingers fist in his hair.

He keeps licking until my orgasm subsides and gives my pussy a couple of soft kisses before moving up to lay next to me.

“Holy shit,” I mumble. “That was incredible.”

“I’m glad you liked it.” He smiles and props himself up his arm to look at me.

I pull him toward me for another kiss. I can taste my tart juices on his lips, and I have to admit it turns me on even more.

Looking at him, I say, “I feel bad because you haven’t gotten off yet.”

Pushing a strand of hair behind my ear, he replies, “Don’t you worry about me, Sunshine. We’ve got all the time in the world, and I’m nowhere near done with you.”

With that, he pulls me in to kiss me once again.

Chapter Nineteen

Shane

Holy hell. I'm lying here making out with the girl I've had a crush on for years. And I just made her come all over my face.

Does it get any better than this?

Jenna is fucking incredible. I was beyond excited that she decided to give me another shot, and we've been having the best time together today. I never knew I could have so much fun just hanging out and doing nothing with someone. It just feels soeasy.

When she kissed me, I couldn't believe it. This girl I used to think of as unattainable actually fucking kissed me. At that moment, I kicked myself for not doing it a whole lot sooner because clearly, all my insecurities were in my head.

And I sure did love going down on her. I've always been a man who loves to eat pussy, but nothing compares to eating Jenna's.

To have her here in my arms is better than I ever could have imagined.

I lean back to look at her and can't help but smile.

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