Tempt My Heart(33)

The only clothing remaining is his boxers and my panties, which I know right now, are both going to join our other items on the floor.

Jordon stalks towards the bed until his knees hit the mattress. With a devilish grin playing on his lips, he grabs my panties, slips them off of me and presses them to his nose. “Mmmm, I wonder if your pussy tastes as sweet as it smells.” He ponders as he tosses my panties on the floor behind him.

Jordon kneels down at the foot of my bed grabs my legs and drapes them over his shoulders. The anticipation of where his mouth is going to stop has my body vibrating with excitement and screaming for release.

He slowly trails a path of kisses along my inner thigh, working his mouth towards my sensitive flesh. The second his tongue licks a trail just above my pubic bone; I wiggle beneath him trying to hold back my laughter because it tickles and feels so good all at the same time.

He’s teasing me, getting his mouth so close to where I ache for him just to keep me teetering on the edge. Finally, a sigh of relief escapes me as his tongue flicks at my clit and tantalizingly slides its way down between my lips to dip inside of me.

Reaching out, I fist his hair and tighten my legs so now my heels are digging into his back. I arch my back raising my mound up to his mouth as hunger for pleasure consumes me.

Stopping suddenly, Jordon flashes his mega-watt, panty dropping smile up at me as I gaze down at him over my stomach.

“Mmm…” He says licking my arousal off of his lips. “I was right; you taste just as sweet as I thought you would.”

I didn’t think it was possible, but hearing him say that elevates my passion for him.

Breaking me out of my euphoric daze he asks, “What’s your favorite song right now? And please do not tell me One Direction’s, Story of My Life, or I will walk out that door right now!” He teases as he dips his fingers into my neglected pussy.

Biting down on my lip, I try to focus and answer his question, “Hmm…I do love that song…” I can’t help but laugh at his expression, “Well. I’m really loving Fall Out Boys, Lite ‘Em Up.” I answer as my eyes roll into the back of my head when I suddenly feel the familiar beat of the song begin playing on my clit with his rough, callused fingers. Jordon gets back to work, fucking my pussy with his very talented tongue.

I now know why guitarists get so much pussy…they can finger fuck you into tomorrow!

With the mixture of his tongue doing things to me, that should be illegal in the state of Florida, and his fingers playing my clit like his treasured guitar, I find my head spinning. My thighs clench around his head as I eagerly grind my pussy into his face. I climax so hard I see stars before my eyes.

I feel strands of his hair rip out into my hands, but neither of us seems to care at the moment. The orgasm he’s giving me is too fucking incredible to care about anything else.

After I catch my breath and fall back to earth, I sit up and shift my butt is on the edge of the mattress. Jordon slowly climbs to his feet never taking his eyes off of mine. He’s now standing between my thighs as I grip the elastic of his briefs and slide them down, stripping away his last article of clothing.

I nibbled on my bottom lip as his hard velvety cock springs free, bouncing before me and tempting me to run my tongue over the smooth, slightly purple head. It’s so hard right now his veins are bulging out all around it.

Gazing up at Jordon, I slowly drag my tongue seductively across my lips, moistening them before I wrap them around his swollen tip.

I hear Jordon suck in a sharp breath as he slides his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp. He begins to rotate his hips, fucking my mouth.

I relax and allow his cock to slide past the barrier, easing him deeper into my throat. Jordon mumbles under his breath, “Holy…fuck…Brittan…” as he thrusts it in and out of my throat.

Reaching up, I grip his finely toned ass in my hands, squeezing and digging my nails into him causes a deep moan to resonate in his throat, producing additional wetness between my thighs. I love giving head. It turns me on when the guy I’m blowing is enjoying it.

Jordon moves his hands from my hair to my shoulders, gripping them, he says, “Stop. I’m two seconds away from blowing my load, and I want to come while buried deep inside your tight fucking pussy.” His words make my body tingle with excitement.

Pulling his dick out of my mouth, he slides his gaze from me towards my pillows, silently telling me to move up the bed. I roll onto all fours and make my way up my bed taking extra care to sway my ass with each movement I make.

“I swear you have the finest ass I’ve ever seen, Brittan.” Jordon murmurs as he crawls onto the bed behind me. Within seconds, he’s leaning over my body pressing his rock solid length between my thighs and trailing kisses along my spine.