Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
“ B end over.” I didn’t wait for the girl to reply before I was tugging her to her feet and pushing her face against the mattress. Her ass in the air and her cunt at eye level as I dropped to my knees and licked her from hole to hole.
I could hear her muffled panic when she tried to lift her head, only to have me reach up an arm and shove her down again. Not all women liked having their starfish eaten out but you never knew until you tried. And she sure as shit wasn’t gonna enjoy me fucking her there if I didn’t lube her up first.
I circled my tongue around her little puckered hole, flicking and sucking a few times before snaking it forward. She was clenching her muscles when what I needed was for her to relax. So I pushed to my feet and leaned over, my cock knocking against her backdoor as I whispered in her ear.
“You ever been fucked here before, baby girl?” I rotated my hips in a circular motion, precum marking each of her cheeks just in case there was any kind of… misunderstanding about which here I was talking about. Of course, I already knew the answer. But I liked to hear them say it.
She swallowed once. Her anxiety so heightened I could feel it vibrate across her pebbled skin. “I… no…” She shook her head from side to side, and I lowered my mouth again and nipped at her ear.
“Good. Another first,” I grunted as I pushed back off the mattress and crouched behind her. “I’m gonna need you to relax, though. Or this one’s really gonna burn.”
This time, she gasped when I started lapping at her asshole—probably a mix of shock and the sensation of the warmth of my mouth warring with the cool breath I blew over her afterwards. If she was more focused on everything she was feeling , she was less likely to think too hard about what I was doing .
I continued eating away at her ass, as my thumb slinked around her waist and rubbed at her clit. The sounds I was making were obnoxious. Wet and sloppy. While the sounds she was making were soft and guttural. Little whimpers and moans that told me she hated how much she liked what I was doing to her.
By the time her next orgasm hit her, she was too dazed to do much else but lie there. Her face still buried in the sheets as I grabbed a bottle of lube from the dresser, poured a healthy portion into my palm, and stroked myself. Once, twice. Then twice more before I stopped. If I kept going, I was gonna come just watching her.
She looked so pretty, ass up and cunt out. My saliva dripping from both as I closed the distance and gave her a solid slap to the cheek to get her blood flowing again. The sudden sting of flesh on flesh had her bolting upright at the same time I pressed myself behind her, my cock already inching into the next hole it was gonna claim tonight.