Round Twenty-Four #3
She barks out a sexy, sinful laugh that presents her bobbing throat as the perfect target for my teeth. So I dive in and taste.
“I can’t help but want to argue with you,” she moans. “It’s the strangest thing, because we didn’t do that when we were younger. I don’t mean to do it now. But every time we’re in the same room, you start speaking, and my temper takes over.”
“It’s pride.” I drag my hand down her body, over her hips, and under to cup her ass. So round and perfect. So malleable under my fingertips. “Because you wanted me too, but you were too proud to say so out loud.”
“I want you now.” She drops her hand, digging her nails into mine just hard enough to loosen my grip on her ass.
Then she guides me exactly where she wants me to go.
“You can touch me.” She brings her eyes back to mine, her breath racing and her swollen lip trapped between her teeth.
“Touch me like it’s the only time we’ll ever get to touch. ”
“A-are you sure?” My heart gives a heavy thump, bruising the inside of my chest and crushing my lungs until they simply cease to function. “I just wanted to kiss you. This isn’t about more than that.”
“You don’t want more?”
“Of course I fuckin’ do!” A desperate laugh scratches along my throat. “Jesus. I want all of you. I’ve wanted all of you since I was old enough to realize I liked girls. But you already think I’m a prick.” I dive in and take her lips with mine. “I don’t wanna ruin this with something else.”
“You have my permission.” She massages my fingers closer, closer, closer, so when I move from creamy flesh to fiery core, we both groan. “Jesus.” She rides my hips, searching for the final piece of this puzzle. “Please, Billy. I’ve thought about this for twenty-five years, too.”
“Fuck.” I tear my hands away completely and set her on her feet, swallowing her cry of despair, but then I drop to my knees, hitch her skirt up, and pull her panties down. “Tell me to stop when you’re done, Magnolia.” I bury my face between her legs and clap my hand over her mouth.
She cries out, screaming as I lap at her delicious nectar. I bite her clit, so she bites my palm. I slide my tongue into her pussy, so she forces my finger between her lips and nearly undoes me.
“This feels so naughty.” She hitches one leg over my shoulder, gripping my hair and using me for balance. “So naughty.”
“Not naughty yet. Not till you come on my face.” I slip two fingers into her wet heat and pin her to the door.
Like a fucking seatbelt, I press my forearm to her belly and hold her in place.
Curling my fingers back, I draw her first gushing release into my mouth, guzzling every drop and nipping at her clit to keep her suspended on the peak of her pleasure.
“Cream on me, Magnolia. Fucking explode till you’ve got nothing left. ”
“Billy…” She rides my face, desperately demanding more, and tugs my hair until my scalp stings. “Oh, God,” she groans. “Please don’t stop. Please don’t let this be some cruel joke where you stop right before I come again.”
I laugh against her pulsing clit, suckling the tip between my lips and digging my fingers into her hungry core. “I would never. Kinda wish we had a bed now, though. I wanna lie down while you sit on my face and smother me to death.”
“Next time.” She cries out and fills my palm a second time. Her body jerks, her hips twitch, and her pussy crushes my fingers.
But she said there would be a next time.
“I went home after that first night you were back in town. After I got to touch you all over.” I slide her other leg over my shoulder, forcing her to give me her weight, then I drag my tongue from her asshole to her clit, lapping her deliciousness into the back of my throat.
“I laid in my bed, thought of you, and made myself come.”
I slip my tongue into her asshole and tremble all over as she comes. Like a fucking hydrant, she comes hard, squeezing my fingers and tongue, tightening her legs like she thinks she could stop this runaway train, then she rolls her hips and begs for more.
“Every time we argue, I go home, grab my cock, and curse your fuckin’ name, Magnolia Sava. You’re the most infuriatingly divine human being I’ve ever had the pleasure and pain of missing. You done?”
“No.” She fists my hair, wrenches my head back, and grins for the ten excruciatingly long seconds it takes for my eyes to clear. “Not finished until you’re finished.”
“Mm.” I drop my hand and unbuckle my belt, unsnapping my jeans and slipping my palm into my boxers.
“You wanna see me pull my cock? It’d be even better than when I’m home alone thinking about you.
” I squeeze my dick hard enough to steal the air from my lungs.
But then I start moving, gliding from the head to the base.
“Fuck,” I groan. “It’ll be so much better, because I still have your flavor on my tongue. ”
“No.” She slides her left foot to the floor, carrying her own weight once more, then she lowers her right. “Not alone. Not without me.”
“Magnolia—”
“If you wondered what kissing me would be like, then I bet you wondered about other things too, right?” She pushes me back far enough to clear the space between the door and my body, then she saunters across the bathroom and stops in front of the sink.
With her skirt around her hips, her sinfully long legs on full display, and enough ass cheek to make me bleed for her, she sets her hands on the lip of the cabinet, folds at the hips, and glances seductively over her shoulder. “I want all of it, Billy.”
Nibbling on her bottom lip, she reaches between her legs and slips two fingers inside her pussy, moaning as her toes curl and her ass lifts.
She’s my feast; I just have to take it. “Quick,” she whimpers.
“This feels a bit like Cinderella at her ball. Once our time is up, we might fight again. I don’t wanna walk out of this room until I know what we could really feel like. ”
“Fuck.” I scramble to my feet, skidding and struggling for traction on the smooth tiles, then I run at her, like a fucking beast in the wild, with just as much finesse and none of the delicacy she deserves.
I crush my cock against her ass and trade her fingers for my own. “You want me to fuck you, Magnolia?”
She quivers, meeting my eyes in the mirror and dropping her chin in confirmation. “Yes, please.”