He’d caught her, with her hand between her legs, her dress b..
🕑 Added 2022-12-06 21:27:42 +0000 UTC
He’d caught her, with her hand between her legs, her dress barely hiding the fact that she was touching herself. Her nipples protruded against the fabric of her dress, her breath came in labored pants, and the flushed disposition he’d left her in had only worsened.
“Olive Sinclair, are you masturbating?” He teased her and was immediately hard at the sight of her.
She sat up quickly, recognizing the position she’d put herself in. “I’m sorry!” She was about to brush her hand off on her dress when he snatched her wrist, moving with speed, uncanny for a man his size.
“I didn’t say stop,” he growled.
Her eyes widened as he brought her fingers to his lips. She tasted better than he had been picturing earlier, like the tequila-soaked lime you sucked on when your margarita ran dry. He wanted to get hallucinate off of her. He suckled each dripping finger until she was squirming.
“Did you finish?” he asked her curiously. As she shook her head in response he smirked. “Let’s fix that before we go to dinner.” He didn’t think she could get her eyes bigger as he pushed her onto her back and spread her thighs. “You know in high school I wondered what you tasted like.”
“You did?” She was covering her face with her hands as if she might be able to hide behind them.
“I jerked off a lot to you back then,” he confirmed. “Does that surprise you?”
She nodded. “Yes, I-I didn’t think I was…I always thought it was one-sided.”
His cock hardened painfully at what she was implying. “Did you think of me too while you touched yourself?”
“Now or then?”
“Both.” He left a trail of kisses as he placed himself at the apex of her thighs. “Tell me, Olive,” he demanded as his warm breath rolled over her soaked panties, making her shudder.
Olive began to confess and he began to taste her. He pushed her underwear aside and marveled at what he found. He engulfed her pussy with his mouth, nipping and sucking hard on her sensitive and swollen labia.
“I had the biggest crush on you,” she struggled to breathe, let alone talk. One of her hands pressed into the back of his head, his hair too short to properly grab.
I’ll have to grow it out a little after the fight. He wanted to feel her pulling it while he made her climax.
She continued as the flat of his tongue ground into her clit while his beard tickled the flesh around it. “I loved being around you…I-I…AH!” She hiccuped a cry. “Thomas, you’re going to make me…” She trailed off into a moan as her body trembled. She must have been close before he interrupted her for her to already be there.
“And then today and you left and I felt so riled up –” He slipped his thumb inside of her. He slid the bulbous digit in and out in time with his tongues lapping rhythm. Her thighs clamped in around him as she climax
Thomas drank from her greedily. He only stopped when she begged him to, too sensitive for him to keep going.
“Good girl,” he praised her, kissing her inner thigh and sucking his thumb clean.
He sat up and adjusted his shorts. He wasn’t worried about the favor being returned, they had dinner plans after all.
