Chapter 22 #4

But it’s obviously a rhetorical question, because in the next second he’s leaning down, mouth open as he breathes against my pussy.

Even that is enough to make me yelp, though it’s more in anticipation than anything else before he seals his lips against my body, his tongue flicking out to tease at my entrance.

He isn’t satisfied with that, however. His mouth moves, sliding up my slick folds until he can kiss and nip at my clit before running his tongue over it just like he had the rest of me.

I twist, writhing as my hand flies down to tangle in his hair. Not that he minds, or notices.

Especially when he seals his mouth over my clit and sucks it into his mouth, causing me to let out a surprised scream. It only encourages him, though. He sucks harder, teeth grazing against it, before pulling back with an audible, wet sound as he looks up at me with a ravenous, toothy grin.

“You’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” Jed purrs, going back in to suck on my clit once more.

He repeats that twice, sending me nearly into a coma with the intensity of the feeling.

I try to move my hips, to close them or at the very least flex my legs, but his iron-tight grip isn’t letting me go anywhere.

“And I’m not just saying that.” He’s panting the next time he speaks, but he licks a stripe up my cunt in between his words.

“Out of everything and everyone I’ve tried?

” he waits for me to look at him, my eyes wide and my thighs trembling.

“This is the one thing I’ll never be able to get enough of. ”

When his tongue plunges into me, I see stars.

He thrusts it into my entrance, deeper than what I think should be possible, and his fingers join in the action as he messily eats me out.

He’s as thorough as humanly possible, that’s for sure, and when my thighs start to shake, the best I can do is whimper and reach down with my other hand, fingers brushing against his flexing jaws.

Somehow, even with his fingers in my pussy, he’s still able to hold me down.

Even when I writhe and twist and beg for him to give me a second, that it’s too much, he just doubles down, I swear.

His movements push me into the bed, hard, until I’m breathless from how good it feels as the too-much, too-fast sensation drags me toward the edge of my sanity.

My orgasm hits me so hard and so suddenly, that I really do scream.

The sound morphs into a wail somewhere in the middle, but with my thighs held down and spread open, all I can do is clench around his tongue and keen while his tongue plunges into me, his nose rubbing my clit enough for it to send matching sparks of sensation through my body.

Jed makes good on his word. He doesn’t stop as I come, his tongue and fingers dragging out my orgasm for longer than I could ever imagine. He’s not quiet, either, with his sounds of appreciation and the wet sounds of his mouth being both a turn on and humiliating as he eats me out.

I nearly scream again when he goes back for my clit once my orgasm is starting to fade, but his mouth sucking and tugging on the sensitive bud has my eyes screwed shut, my head thrown back. I’m sure I’m about to black out and never wake up again.

“Saylor,” I hear him growl, and it’s enough for me to open my eyes in time to see him wipe his arm across his soaking wet face.

He watches my every movement, tongue flicking out to lick his lips.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but it’s clear the universe made you for me.

” He lunges forward, quick as a viper, to crush his lips to mine again, and this time I can taste my release on his lips while his fingers grip my thighs, yanking them wider apart.

“Are you going to—”

“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t see straight,” he growls against my throat.

All I can do at that is laugh, tiredly. “I already can’t see straight.”

“Then I’ll fuck you until you can’t see at all.

” He plunges into me hard enough that I cry out, and my fingers find his shoulders, nails sinking into his skin.

“That’s right,” he encourages, fucking into me immediately with no mercy.

Not that I’ve asked for any, or intend to.

“Hold me just like that. Make me bleed, princess. Mark me as yours.” His encouragements never stop, though sometimes he falls back into reminding me how good I taste while he fucks me into oblivion.

“I’m going to come in your sweet, tight pussy,” he informs me in a low, growling pant. “You know how much I love it when you’re full and dripping.”

“I know,” I gasp, one of my hands curling in his hair as I match his grin with my own. “Don’t you know how much I love it, too?”

His eyes widen, and his movements falter for only a second, before he picks up his pace with a snarl; it’s like my words have spurred something deeper in him to action.

It takes only another minute or so for him to come, and somehow he drags another orgasm out of me as well, just as he slams into me and comes, face buried in my throat.

“Don’t worry about getting up.” Jed laughs, when I start to shift and release my death grip on his shoulders. “I’ve got you, Saylor. I’m not letting you go anywhere, I promise.”

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