Page 50 of A Very Merry Mistake

Claire continues. “And no one has ever given me an orgasm.”

“What?” The question comes out a little shrill, just because I’m so appalled.

She sits up in bed, pulling the sheet over her body.

“Have you ever had one before?”

This makes her laugh. “Of course I have. All self-induced, though.”

I lift a brow. “Will you show me how you touch yourself?”

I can tell she’s intrigued as a sly smile touches her lips. “Only if you do the same.”

I smirk, standing. My cock is hard as concrete, and my joggers tent out. She raises her brows, wearing an adorable grin as I slide them down my body.

Claire gulps, and her mouth falls open as she looks at my dick. “I…uh… That thing will not fit inside me.”

I burst out laughing, my cock pulsing at the thought. “We’ll take it slow. There ain’t no rush.”

“JJ,” she whispers, scooting to the edge of the mattress and placing her feet on the floor. I take a step forward, moving closer to her, as she reaches out and grips my cock, stroking it a few times. Precum glistens on the tip, and she licks it off, smiling before taking me in her hot mouth.

“Feels so damn good,” I groan. My head falls back as her tongue twirls and teases my head.

I run my fingers through her hair and watch her watching me. The eye contact is intense, and she’s so fucking sexy that if she doesn’t stop, I won’t be able to last.

“Fuck,” I hiss as she tries to take me down her throat. She gags, her eyes watering, and I slowly pull away.

Then I drop to my knees, face-to-face with her, cupping her cheeks. “Can I make you feel good?”

“What if I can’t come? What if I’m broken?” Anxiety fills her tone.

I shake my head. “You aren’t the problem. You just weren’t the priority. That changes now.”

She leans forward with her ass on the edge of the mattress and kisses me. Emotions soar, and it breaks my damn heart that she’s not been worshipped the way she deserves.

“I want you to be comfortable. If at any point you’re not or you want me to stop, please speak up, okay?”

“Okay.” Her eyes twinkle as she bites the corner of her lip.

Gently, I spread her legs wide, admiring her beautiful pussy, noticing how wet I’ve made her.

“Mm, fuckin’ beautiful,” I growl and move my face closer to her.

She gasps, and her head falls back as I take my time, adding gentle pressure to her clit. I allow her to relax and get used to the sensation of my tongue between her legs. There’s no rush, only the right now. This is about her and making her feel good. She groans, rocking her hips forward as I lap my tongue against her swollen bud.

Her breathing increases as she threads her fingers through my hair and tugs. I move, darting my tongue into her sweetness, lapping her up, loving the way she tastes. I lick and suck her clit and slide my tongue up and down her slick slit.

“Oh God,” she growls, breathing more heavily. Claire thrusts her pussy forward and leans back with her body arched, giving me more access to her cute little cunt. I smile against her soft skin, knowing she’s teetering on the edge as her hips rock against my face, but I don’t let her come yet.

Her moans fill the room, and I love to fucking hear it, knowing that I’m giving her something she’s never had.

I lift her legs, resting them over my shoulders as I slide my hands under her ass and squeeze.

She grinds against my mouth, her pants growing more ragged. “I’m…so close. So, so close.”

“Enjoy it, darlin’,” I say, giving her all the permission she needs as I slide my finger deep into her tight, wet hole.

“Yes, yes, yes.” She tweaks her nipple as every muscle in her body tenses.

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