Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 76696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
I grinned and dusted my fingertips over her ribs teasingly. She buckled, giggling. “Zach!” I moved my mouth a few inches lower and kissed her waist, her hipbone, the soft skin of her belly. She became still under my ministrations and I risked a glance up. She was biting her lip as she watched me, then she looked away. “I want to kiss you between your legs.” I want to eat your pussy would probably have been a bit too direct for Amber.
“Okay,” she murmured. “But no fingers,” she added in obvious embarrassment. I paused my kissing and licking of her hipbone and searched her face. “You mean no touching, or you don’t want me to put a finger in you?”
Her blush had spread over her breasts by now, but I needed for her to say what she wanted. With other women I’d always known what to do, and they’d mostly been quite vocal about their wants anyway, but with Amber I wouldn’t take the risk of pushing past her comfort zone. She buried her face in her palms. “God, this is so embarrassing.” She took a deep breath. “The second.” The thought of why she was so scared of having anything pushed into her turned my stomach and I could feel my dick softening.
“I won’t put my finger in you, I promise, but I really want to touch you, okay?” I also really wanted to slip a finger into her core to show her that it could feel really good, but I wouldn’t do it, not before she asked me to.
She lowered her hands and met my eyes briefly before settling back against the pillow. “Okay.”
I brought one hand up to her hipbone, then slid it over her stomach down to the edge of her soft brown hairs. She tensed and I paused with my fingers, just brushing her mount. When she relaxed I cupped her with my palm. She was so fucking hot and wet. My middle finger rested against her clit and I pressed lightly. A small noise escaped Amber. I slowly pushed her legs apart, revealing her glistening pink folds. I groaned and pressed another kiss against her hipbone. God, I wanted to lick her, but this wasn’t about me. I caressed her outer folds with my fingers, then slid one finger up to her clit and drew small circles. She was so slick my finger glided easily over her small nub. She moaned, then tensed. “I love your moans. Don’t hold them back. Just relax and let me make you come.”
She did, and as my finger circled her clit faster, her moans and gasps came faster as well. She was close. I quickly sucked one nipple into my mouth and gave her clit a flick with my thumb and she arched her back, her muscles trembling as she came under my hand. I lavished her breast, and my finger on her clit slowed to a soft caress. She would be over sensitive right now, so I had to start my licking very slowly to bring her toward her second orgasm. “Now I’m going to lick you,” I warned her.
She watched me through hooded eyes as I lay down between her legs, spreading her wider. Her pussy was glistening and I pressed a kiss to her folds as I would with her pink mouth. Soft and slow, my tongue slid out and along her slick folds, then I trapped one between my lips to suckle lightly and I was rewarded with a soft moan from Amber. Nothing was more satisfying for me than knowing I was giving Amber pleasure with my mouth. I wasn’t vain but I knew I was good at licking. That was the one good thing about being a man-whore. I kissed her folds, then her clit. She gasped. I parted my lips and nudged her with the tip of my tongue. “Zach.” Her voice was breathless. I reached down and grasped my cock under the towel, and started stroking myself as I circled her nub with my tongue very slowly. “Hmm,” I hummed and Amber got wetter. I took her clit into my mouth and gently sucked on it, while flicking my tongue over it, then slowly around it. She put her hand on my head, raking her fingers through my hair. I didn’t think she realized it and that was the best thing. I couldn’t help a satisfied grin as she nudged her pelvis up again in encouragement. She was so wet. I knew my finger would have slid in easily, and maybe even my cock. God, how I wanted to feel her juices around my cock right now. Instead I circled her opening with the tip of my tongue, before dipping it inside. Amber gasped, and I waited to see if she felt uncomfortable, but her legs opened a bit wider to give me better access. Satisfaction swelled in my chest. I slowly slid my tongue in and out of her opening and stroked her clit with my thumb as I rubbed myself in rhythm with my tongue’s thrusts. Amber was close. She squirmed and gasped and whimpered. I quickly cupped my mouth over her folds and clit, and sucked. She cried out and shook under me. Closing my eyes, I relished in the feel of her pussy. I squeezed my cock hard, pressing my lips together as I came on my leg. I rested my cheek on her inner thigh for a few more moments, relishing in the feel of her heated skin. Eventually I sat up and cleaned myself with the towel before lying down beside Amber. She snuggled up to me. “I think we’ll need another shower,” I said teasingly. She laughed. Her laughs, her moans, her smiles – so many things I couldn’t get enough of.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Amber
When Zach and I stepped into the kitchen, Brian sat at the table with his laptop. Pumpkin perched on the windowsill, giving me the cold shoulder. He was probably annoyed that he always had to sleep alone in my room because I spent the nights with Zach.