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I know what she wants. I slip my fingers back inside her and rub them against her G-spot. At the same time, I suck her clit between my lips and pulse the tip of my tongue against it in an even cadence like a drumbeat.
Autumn gasps. “Yes. God yes.”
I keep it up, slowly increasing the tempo until her hips are rocking against my mouth in a maddening rhythm. It’s all I can do not to yank down my shorts and slam my cock inside her. I want to be buried deep between those thighs more than anything right now. The desire is an all-consuming ache. My dick is throbbing and my head is spinning from the taste of her.
It’s only the thought of seeing this through, and watching her unravel from my touch, that keeps my control tethered.
Autumn grips my hair, yanking and tugging as she does her best to ride my face from below me. My tongue rapid-fire flicks that swollen bundle of nerves and I don’t let up. Her legs start to shake and then the trembling moves up her body. She cries out, jerking her torso up from the mattress. My mouth stays on her until every wave of her orgasm has been coaxed forth.
Drawing my fingers from her, I slip them into my mouth and hum as I suck her cum from them. “Goddamn, you taste good,” I say, studying her sated form. The rapid rise and fall of her chest, her flushed cheeks, and the satisfied smile on her pink lips.
I move up to lie beside her on the mattress, and pull her into my arms. She nuzzles her cheek into my chest as she gets comfortable. Her skin is smooth and warm beneath my fingertips as I stroke the curve of her hip.
“That was incredible,” she says.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
She tips her head back to look up at me. “Can I tell you something without you teasing me about it?”
My brow furrows. “Yeah, of course. I’m sorry you felt it was necessary to ask me that before you told me.”
“I don’t really think you’d be insensitive about this. It’s more that it’s an embarrassing topic for me.”
“Come here.” I grip her upper arms and prop her up on my chest. She studies my face for a few beats, then clears her throat.
“You might not like this conversation very much.”
“That’s okay.”
“Brett and I had an unsatisfactory sex life. At least on my end it was. If you know what I mean.” She pauses, as if she’s waiting for me to reply.
“You’re saying he didn’t make sure you came.”
“Yes. He never did.”
“Never?”
“Never ever.”
“Did he at least try to?”
“A little. But he liked to get right to it.”
“So not a lot of foreplay.”
Why am I not surprised?
He’s a selfish dick in general, so why would he be any different with a woman?
“Right. Hardly any.”
“You know it’s not your fault that you weren’t being satisfied, right?”
“I do, but he tried to make me feel like there was something wrong with me. Like I had some physical problem and that’s why he couldn’t please me.”
“You’re fucking perfect. Don’t you dare let what that asshole said make you doubt yourself.” I’m starting to get angry. If Brett were nearby, I’d go beat his ass right now.
“Don’t get fired up about it. I just wanted you to know this was the first time someone made me come. I feel like I should be thanking you.” She laughs.
