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“Jude, yes, God, yes! I’m going to come!” I tighten my hands on the armrest and arch into the amazing sensations.
I am starting to float away from this room from the way his fingers are working me.
Suddenly, Jude pulls his fingers out and stands, letting a cold draft of air wash over me.
I grip his forearms in frustration. “Don’t stop.” The room is dark and silent. The only sound now is my voice pleading him to go back to working me to orgasm.
From a crack in the curtain casting a sliver of light on his face, I catch a deliciously devilish gleam in his eyes.
I look in amazement as Jude glides to his knees between my spread legs. His muscles coil and bunch under my fingers.
“Jude?”
He carefully pushes my dress up so that my bare ass is on the chair with the fabric bunched around my waist.
Jude’s head dips between my thighs.
“Umm, did you lock the door?” I ask nervously. “Oh, Jude!” Pleasure claws at my core.
“Nope.” He nudges my legs farther apart with his shoulders. His breath on the insides of my thighs forbidden.
“Can you please lock the door?” I whisper, but my hands are in his hair, holding him to me.
“No.” He nuzzles my pussy. “I’ve waited all night to taste this sweetness.”
“Jerk,” I say, without heat.
“What did you say?’
“I said I need to come and you’re not letting me.”
He flashes me a broody look with a mouth full of my pussy. A sight I thought I’d never see. “Tell me the truth, Peyton. Tell me why you’re up here and I’ll let your pretty pussy climax all over my face.”
“I’m burning up so badly, Jude. Please.”
“First things first, Peyton.” His voice slides over my skin like a silky caress.
Seeing Jude’s head between my knees is a fantastic turn on. My insides do a happy dance. I feel so powerful, knowing that he desires me so much. And then there is a benefit of how good it feels.
“No answer? Okay. I’m going to find out what you are up to, Peyton. And believe me, before I’m done you are going to tell me everything I want to know.” He murmurs before he proceeds to fuck the hell out of my tight sheath with his tongue.
I have trouble keeping my ass on the chair. I want to meet him stroke for stroke.
“Nothing is going on,” I whisper.
He swipes his tongue up the seam of my pussy. Once. Twice and God it’s pure perfection.
“No lies, my sweet little naughty nanny.” Jude stops and murmurs against my inner thigh.
“Oh, don’t stop,” I moan, trying to squeeze my legs together to stop the ache deep inside me. His words and his mouth are making me into a puddle of begging.
Using his shoulder, he holds me open. His hands grip my ass and angle me just right to where nothing is off-limits. His tongue swirls over my clit until I start hyperventilating and then he dips lower and lower.
“Jude!” I scream, my whole body quivering with unreleased need.
My hands dig deeper into his hair and I hold him to me.
“I take it no one’s ever gone down on you before,” he says. His thumbs draw mind-numbing circles along my inner thighs.
