His knuckle slides across my pussy, stopping to tease at the edges of my panties.
He slips a finger into the side of my thong, sliding it along the seam between my labia. Then he pulls the fabric so hard that in one swift motion, it breaks loose. I gasp as he tosses it over his shoulder.
Tyson dips his head until his hot breath warms my nub. He slides his fingers between my pussy’s lips and groans. “You’re so wet I could plunge my dick deep into you right now. But instead, I’m going to taste you. I’m gonna lick you until you cry my name. Then I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll forget who you are…but you’ll never forget me.”
Like I could ever forget him anyway. Been there, tried that.
His tongue glides across my bud. I jerk against him as he closes his hot mouth over my pussy, sucking my clit and licking my entrance. My hands dive into his hair as he runs the tip of his tongue down my slit to my backside hole. I clench.
He looks up, eyes sparkling. “Untouched territory? Don’t worry, sweetness. We can save that for another time.”
Then he pushes a finger into my pussy deep and hard. I go stock still.
His eyes hold mine. “You’re tight, JoJo. Really tight.”
I try, but I can’t hold his stare. I look away first. Maybe, when he takes me, it’ll be quick and he won’t know.
Ty’s tongue caresses my clit, and my hips buck against his mouth. I grab the sheets as he relentlessly goes at my pussy. He slips a second finger inside and winds me so tightly I can hardly breathe. I thrust against his hand and can’t control my movements as I pump. It’s as though my body knows what to do even if I don’t.
Heated liquid pools low in my belly, building pressure unlike anything I’ve ever felt. The few guys I’ve made out with have only gotten to second base. I always cut them loose before it got too serious. None of them interested me enough to go further. No one ever got close to making me feel like Ty does.
I moan when he raises his head. A small please passes my lips before I can stop myself.
He answers with a lick to my electrified clit. “Relax. Let it happen. I want to make you come. Then we’ll come together, and your pussy will clench my dick until I spill every bit of cum I have into you.”
Allowing my body to loosen up is hard when he’s got me wound as tightly as an eight day clock. But I try. His tongue tickles my nub, and he massages my entrance with his fingers, faster and faster. The quicker they move, the more erratic my pulse becomes and the more my hips pump against them.
The coil that winds through my deepest parts and ties them to that magical thing wound tight inside me locks down. A sudden spasm rockets through me. My muscles clench as does my pussy around Ty’s fingers. He latches onto my bud and sucks hard as the wave of sensation crashes over me, and my fists twist in the sheets.
A great gasp and I bear down for a long moment, and then rock my way down from my orgasm.
My breathing is labored as he crawls up to me.
He takes my jaw in his big hands. “Now, aren’t you glad we ignored those ridiculous rules?”
I can’t help but smile even though a small part of me wants to smack that self-satisfied grin off his gorgeous face. “You’re so absurdly full of yourself, Tyson Masters.”
“You’re going to be full of me in a few seconds.” He slides his tongue past my lips.
His chin is wet and he tastes like me, and it makes me creamy all over again.
A moment of panic takes hold as he moves over me, sliding his knee between my thighs. His erection presses against my pubic bone, and I can’t breathe. I flatten my hands on his pecs.
He stops and lowers his mouth to my ear, whispering. “Please, for the love of all things sexy, don’t stop me now.”
His eyes bore into mine, and he rubs the length of his hard-on from the top of my clit down to the bottom of my slit. His body throbs against me.
I bite my lip. He shifts his weight, and I can’t help but widen my legs.
Oh, Lord. This is it.
His erection presses against my folds. He moves even closer. I slide my hands along the ridged muscles at his sides and across his shoulders, pulling him to me so we’re pressed chest to chest.
Ty reaches between us and moves his cock so the head slides between my labia. “Damn, you’re so fucking hot.”
He pushes in a bit and I tighten my arms around him. When he thrusts forward, I match his move with my own. A sharp pain slices through me. I wince and cry out.
Crap.
I miscalculated. Wet doesn’t mean it won’t hurt.
Tyson’s entire body tenses. He swallows hard, so much so that I hear it.
I hold my breath.
Is he going to pull away?
I wrap his waist with my legs and tilt my hips to bring him closer, deeper.