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“You wanted to know how I taste. And I would hate to deprive my student of a learning experience.”
I catch my breath at the memory of me putting my fingers in my mouth and sucking his saltiness from them yesterday.
“But first…a lesson for me.”
My brows crease. What can I possibly teach him?
He wraps his hands around my waist and lifts me to the top of the counter. Memories flash through my mind of yesterday and all he did to me in the same place. I expect him to lean me back again but instead, he leaves me and walks over to the fridge, the fully stocked fridge, now. Waylen must have put all the groceries away while I was in an orgasm coma because all the things in the bag magically got to the fridge somehow.
When he comes back to me, he’s holding a can of whipped cream. I might be innocent of what it means to play bedroom games but that doesn’t mean I’m naïve. I’ve read things. I understand what can be done with a can of whipped cream…in theory.
He gives me a crooked smile that kicks the pace of my heart up to a much faster speed, “I need to learn how you taste when there are toppings.”
My eyes widen as he comes over and slips the strap of my tank down off my shoulder. Instead of just going for it he starts by placing light kisses on my bare skin. My head falls back as he does more than seduce my body. Waylen knows just how to ensnare my mind and seduce it as well. For me that makes him even more dangerous than if he was just playing with my body. Having a man like Waylen teach me how to love might not have been the smartest thing I’ve ever done.
His mouth trails hot kisses along the base of my throat making me all tingly and making me forget what I should remember…this isn’t love. It’s not two people who are really together. He’s not my boyfriend and he didn’t choose me to be his girlfriend. It’s more of a pity thing on his part and an educational experience for me. I should try to remember that so I don’t do something stupid like fall in love with this man who has kisses like drugs and a touch that could keep the world lit from the heat he causes.
He takes my mouth in a kiss and explores all the hidden spaces before he pulls back, and I hear the hiss of the can. I jump as the cold hits my hot lips, but it’s quickly followed by the warmth of his tongue licking me clean. The flavor of the cream and of Waylen blend together until I can’t tell where one ends and the other begins.
I am fully in when I take his mouth instead of the other way around. I chase the flavor of him as he moves to pull away. I nip his bottom lip and use my tongue to lick away the pain. The hiss of the can has me breaking away to look at where he put it this time. I smile when some of the cream falls to the floor because his finger hit it without thinking while I was kissing him stupid.
We both look down at the glob of white and back up at each other. I take my bottom lip between my teeth biting into it to keep from laughing. “Wow, was it that good? Do you need a minute, or can you go again? You know we can always cuddle.”
He narrows his eyes at me, taking my chin in his hand. “You just love getting into trouble, don’t you?”
I roll my eyes and give him a little shrug of my shoulder. If it’s his kind of trouble…then hell yeah. Sign me the fuck up. He has the last laugh when he squirts the cream down my tank causing me to gasp at the change of temperature on my warm chest.
Neither of us are laughing when he goes after it though. His tongue sweeps between my breasts chasing the sweetness as he yanks my top down, helping me untangle my arms from the straps before he’s latching onto a nipple and licking it hard. I gasp again when he sprays more cream on me where his lips were seconds before. The change between hot and cold has a shiver working down my spine. It’s quickly followed by his mouth and tongue cleaning me.
I hold his head in my hands and sink into the feeling of having his mouth on me. Warmth spreads from the peaks of my achingly stiff nipples down to my tummy. And lower until I have to wiggle around and bring my legs up around his waist so I can pull him closer and fight the sensations building inside of me.
He makes sure every last speck of cream is licked off my breasts before he pushes against my shoulders and helps lay me back on the top of the island. The can hisses again and this time it’s my stomach that’s the target. I’ve realized Waylen likes to play with my belly ring…a lot…with his tongue.
His hands drop to the button at the top of my jean shorts and make quick work of the zipper and my panties under the shorts. He licks me without the whipped cream first and then goes back to take another swipe.
“Aren’t you supposed to put something on it first?”
He grunts as he drops the can beside me. “So good. It doesn’t need anything sweeter when it’s already so fucking sugary good.”
His words would take my breath if his mouth didn’t already do the job. I stretch my hands out on either side of me trying to hang on because he’s driving me so high with his tongue and what he’s doing with that mouth of his I know I’m going to be falling fast. I can already tell my body is tightening in response, feel the quake of release beginning to rumble deep inside.
“Oh God!” It’s only a sigh of breath because it’s all I have left. He laughs against my skin causing me to shiver and shake at the sensation.
“No need to deify me, baby. Waylen’s good.”
He winks before going back to eating me halfway to heaven. I start to cum as I scream out his name and my pussy pulses around his tongue like it wants him to stay right where he is forever. By the time I’ve come back down from my orgasm, he’s giving me a look full of male pride and self-satisfaction. It gives me the energy to rise up off the counter and put my hand on his chest.
“My turn.”
I back him up so I can hop off the island and look around the room. The island isn’t an option for this since he’s so much taller than I am. He picks up on the dilemma and offers up one of the dining room chairs. When he plops down in it and looks at me with a big, goofy smile like he answered all the world’s problems I can’t help but laugh and give him a definite nod.
“You are in entirely too much clothing, Mr. Daniels.” I pick up the can and walk to him completely naked and absolutely focused on my goal, “Let’s see what we can do about that.”
Chapter Ten
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Brook
