Exactly like a pussy is supposed to.
I lower myself onto her body. Her pussy is wet against my abs. I take her nipple into my mouth. She cries out my name.
I spend my time alternating between her breasts, licking and sucking, until she’s mindless and writhing beneath me, her hips seeking out pressure from my body.
“Wilder…I need…”
I lift my eyes to hers. “What, sweetheart? What do you need?”
There’s nothing hotter than a woman telling me what she wants me to do to her. And to have Morgan tell me? Way fucking hotter.
Her eyes are lit, but there’s a shimmer of embarrassment, too. I’m digging this shy side of her.
“Tell me,” I rasp out. Keeping my eyes on hers, I lower my head and scrape my teeth over her nipple.
Her body shudders beneath me.
“Your mouth.”
“Where?” I circle her nipple with my tongue.
“On my…pussy.”
Fuck yeah.
I kiss my way down her body, settling between her legs. I run my nose between the lips of her pussy. The tiny, coarse hair tickles my skin as I breathe her scent in.
Then, I circle her clit with my tongue.
Her hips come up off the bed on a cry.
I put her legs over my shoulders and band my arm over her stomach, holding her down. I bury my face in her pussy.
I lick and suck the most sensitive part of her body, teasing with grazes of my teeth.
When my finger pushes inside, she becomes shameless and starts riding my finger and my face.
And I fucking love it.
Her hands are gripping my hair to the point of pain, but I don’t care.
My cock is rock hard again. Desperate to be where my finger is.
But he’ll have to wait. I’m not fucking her until I get her where I want her to be—coming against my mouth.
I pull my finger out and push my tongue inside her, fucking her with it.
“Oh my Jesus.” Her voice trembles.
I pull my tongue out and slip two fingers inside her at the exact same time as I suck her clit into my mouth.
Her body goes rigid. Her heels dig into my back. Then, she goes off like a rocket. Yelling out my name along with a bunch of obscenities.
I keep with her right until the end, until she’s squirming against me.
I lift my head, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
Morgan looks sated, happy, lying there as she comes down from her orgasm.