Page 107 of Paradise Descent


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I was slippery already.

My fingers pushed beneath the oversized shirt I still wore and cupped my sex. I was tender from his mouth and fingers, but not enough to dampen the heady pulse in my clit.

I wanted him to put his mouth there again.

Gathering my courage, I climbed back into bed and straddled his hips. His lids fluttered and opened. Ignoring my shyness, I pulled the shirt from my body and let him take a good look.

His cock hardened beneath my thigh and he groaned.

“Fuck, you’re going to keep me hard all week,” he said, his voice husky with sleep.

“Are you complaining?”

“No,” he said shortly. “Get up on my face.”

I hesitated, confused. “What?”

Not standing on ceremony, he gripped my hips and dragged me up his chest and over his shoulders. So I was on my knees over his face, my hands splayed on the cold glass for support. I felt my thighs tense and I shifted back, sitting on his chest.

“Let me go wash,” I whispered.

His fingers tightened and he lifted me easily, setting me over his mouth again. His tongue swiped out, licking over my wet entrance.

“If I wanted you to wash, I would have asked you,” he said.

“Merrick—”

“I want to taste pussy, not soap,” he said. “Now do as you’re told and put your cunt on my mouth, cariad.”

My God, he could say the dirtiest things. Heat curled and burned in my core and I gave into him. Sinking down.

His tongue dipped into me and I arched as he pushed it in halfway.

It didn’t hurt, it just…stretched. The way his fingers had.

My hips loosened as he pumped his tongue gently. Then the tip curled and he pulled back. He repeated the motion again and again, turning me sightly to get me from different angles.

What was he doing?

My hand clapped over my mouth. He was licking the wetness from inside my pussy. Getting all of it before it even left my body. A hot blush curled up my throat and stained my face.

I wasn’t going to stop him. He was enjoying himself immensely, I could tell by the rise under the blankets.

He pulled his tongue from my pussy and shifted me up. It took me a second to realize he was going lower. My thighs tensed and I jerked back, falling on my backside on his chest.

“What are you doing?”

He sat up, shifting me into his lap. “I’m sorry, I got carried away.”

I stared at him, mortified.

“Were you trying to lick me…back there?”

He nodded, completely unembarrassed.

“I was, but I should have asked you first. You just seemed into it so I thought I would keep going.”

We stared at each other and I felt my cheeks burn.

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