Page 65 of Close Your Eyes

I glance up at her, our eyes meeting. “It won’t hurt. I could never hurt you. I’ll get you nice and ready so you’re able to handle me.”

Her hands flood my hair as I lean my head back between her open legs. I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them off. I fling them over my shoulder, and return my head back to her sweet spot.

She’s soaked. So fucking soaked for me.

“Ledger, I’ve never wanted anything this badly before,” she moans out, thrusting her hips.

I lick a path through her wetness, finishing at her clit, nibbling on it gently before doing it once more. “Posey, you’re all I’ve ever wanted. I just didn’t know it until I met you,” I breathe across her skin, and then I bury my head between her legs.

My mouth hovers over her, my tongue frantically trying to lap up as much of her sweet wetness as I can. With my dick hardening at record speeds, I work her clit between my teeth. I push one finger into her tightness, remembering how good she felt when I finger fucked her in her room the other night.

Still just as tight.

I flatten my tongue, using it against her clit as I apply enough pressure for her to rock her body against. “Ride my tongue,” I tell her, my heart pumping heated blood through my system.

“Ledger, yes,” she calls out, her hold tightening on my hair.

I swing both her legs over my shoulders as I pick up my punishing pace against her pussy. She rides my face without abandon, and I sink even deeper, closer to her, making me want her so much more.

“I can’t wait to get my dick deep inside you,” I tell her.

Her body’s picked up speed as she grinds against my face, and I nearly bust my own load at the taste of her. It’s pure sex.

Passion.

Heat.

My body’s on fire, my cells burning at the feel of her pussy along my tongue.

I won’t ever be able to get enough of her.

My cock hardens against my zipper, and I want to free him. Choke him with my fist as I fuck her pussy with my tongue. Instead of taking care of myself, I focus all my attention back on Posey, pushing one hand up her body, past the material of her bra to palm her breast with one hand. I find her nipple, tweaking it between my fingers.

Her legs squeeze my head, and she continues riding my face. “Oh, Ledger, so good. I’m so close.”

I push another digit inside her, keeping the pressure on her clit as I fuck her with my face. I’m moving against her, and her hands in my hair tighten their hold, gripping me, pushing my face even closer to her heated skin.

I’ve thought about this so many times. Each time ended with me fisting my cock until I came, but this is so much better. Being the one to bring Posey to her climax makes all the wait worth it.

I lift up, replacing my tongue with my thumb as I keep finger fucking her. I want to look at her when she goes off. “Come for me, Posey. Come all over my hand,” I demand of her.

She squeezes her eyes shut as her mouth falls open, forming the shape of an ‘o’ and I nearly lose it.

“Open your eyes. Look at me. Look at who’s getting you off. Who’s making you come?”

Her eyes snap open, finding mine. “You are,” she says as her body spasms around my fingers.

I lean over her, kissing her madly on the lips. I know she can taste herself on my tongue, and that thought turns me on even more. As soon as her body calms, I remove my fingers from inside her, bringing them to my lips.

I suck one digit, and then with Posey’s mouth so close, I stick my fingers into her mouth as I kiss her lips.

Together we suck, making sure we get every bit of her essence off my fingers.

“Do you like tasting yourself?”

She nods, her eyes boring into mine. “Yes.”

“Next you’ll need to taste your come off my dick.”