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“Lie down for me? Please?” I ask, a small tremor, both of need and nervousness, in my voice.
Kneeling back down to the blanket, Bex presses her naked body against my clothed one and cups my face in her hands before kissing me lightly. Then, she grips me by the roots of my hair and stares me straight in the eyes. "I'm going to lead, bunny. Just follow my instructions and you'll do great."
"Yes, ma'am."
Another kiss, this one more passionate than the previous, tender one, consumes me. She kisses like an angel, my own heavenly blessing.
When she withdraws, there’s wickedness in her eyes.
"Good girl. Now come here and eat my pussy like you’re starved."
Chapter 12
Bex
My eyes stay on Naomi as I lower myself back onto the blanket and spread my legs wide for her.
She’s quick to maneuver herself between my knees. I shiver when her warm hands come to rest on my inner thighs. Her hands run up and down, making the skin under her fingertips tingle with need.
“Yes,” she says, her words laced with the same desire that runs through my veins.
“Yes, what?” I grin.
“Yes, ma’am,” she breathes out. “May I . . . May I taste you?”
“No. Not yet. First, I want you to kiss and lick your way up.” I trail my fingers up my thighs but stop just before my center. “You may get close, but don’t touch.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
She bends down on her knees and leans down to place a single kiss on the inside of my knee.
“Take your time with me, Naomi. The anticipation is just as important as the act itself,” I tell her, and she nods in acknowledgement.
Her lips come back down and light a fire under my skin when they press against the same spot on my inner knee. She switches between kisses, licks, and nibbles at my thighs, and with each touch, I start to ache for her mouth in another area of my body.
As she travels up my legs, I start to squirm with need. The feeling of her soft lips against the delicate skin of my uppermost thigh causes a moan to slip through my lips, and she looks up at me.
“Don’t stop,” I say, bringing myself up onto my forearms and staring back down to her. “Move up my body and give me a kiss.”
Naomi follows my directions immediately. She lays kisses up my belly and focuses on the purple and silver stretch marks that live there. She stops at my nipples to give them attention, and when she flicks her tongue over the pert nubs, I groan heavily.
“Goddess. That feels so good. Keep doing just that.”
Doubling her efforts at the praise, she continues to circle and flick my nipple with her tongue and mouth. The sensation rocks through my body, making my desire for her climb. I want us to lose ourselves in each other, to find ourselves at the center of our own universe. As I look down at Naomi, how she reverently worships my body, a desire flames in my chest.
“Kiss me.” I breathe, and she follows through, her soft lips grazing my own lightly before delving in deeper. Everything in my body hums in anticipation. I need her more with every breath and pant I let out.
“Use your fingers and spread me wide,” I tell her. “Press your fingers into my folds and rub up and down but don’t touch my clit.”
“Yes, ma’am,” she says, reaching down to where I need her.
Her fingers move deftly as they stroke up and down my neatly trimmed folds. Every stroke along the sensitive skin builds up the anticipation and need for her.
She plays with me expertly, and as though she can sense the moment when I need her most, her fingers slip between my folds and graze up from my entrance to my clit.
Circling her fingers around the sensitive nub, she works my body expertly. Each brush of her fingers against my center makes me writhe and moan.
“Fuck me, Naomi. Use those fingers to fill me up and fuck me like a good girl.” I pant.
