swollen lips were slightly parted as she drew in shallow breaths, her eyes half-mast when she looked back at him.
Swirling his tongue around her belly button, Felix used his middle finger to rub her clit in slow circles. Her hips jerked forward. “Ahhhh…”
“Oh baby,” Felix crooned. “Is all this for me?”
Paige didn’t answer nor did her hips stop moving with every brush of his digit against the small bundle of nerves. “I can’t hear you, sweetheart. Is all this for me?” He asked again.
She nodded jerkily and he shook his head. “Unh-unh. I wanna hear you say it. Say, ‘Yes, Felix my pussy is creaming for you.’”
Drawing in a deep breath, she dutifully repeated what he said and his dick jumped. He licked a path from her navel down to her bikini line.
“Ohhh…Felix…please…”
“Please what batimentos cardíacos ? Tell me what you want,” he whispered in between teasing flicks of his tongue.
Paige panted. “I want…I want…”
“Go ahead, baby. Tell me.” He urged, gripping the edge of her panties between his teeth and tugging.
“I want you to lick me,” she answered softly and he chuckled deviously.
“I am licking you.” Felix retorted.
She paused and he could tell she was struggling with voicing what she really wanted. He let go of her panties and looked up at her again. “It’s just you and me in this room, Paige. Anything that you want me to do, all you have to do is ask. So tell me where you want me to lick you.”
He watched the muscles in her stomach clench when she finally said, “My pussy.”
All too happy to oblige, Felix finally stopped toying with her and tore her panties away before easing his tongue between the folds of her labia and delving into her canal. Her hips rocked forward as she cried out and he gripped her ass to spread her legs further apart so he could go deeper. Paige ground into his face when he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked until he felt her shaking.
He ignored it when she disobeyed his earlier command and brought her hands around to press his mouth tighter to her.
“Felix…Felix…Felix…” She chanted over and over again.
He didn’t stop tonguing her for a second even when those first and second orgasms crashed over her. He tunneled two fingers inside her and curled them upwards until he found the spot he was looking for. Paige came, screaming his name this time, and he couldn’t stop himself from doing what he did next.
Was she supposed to be seeing stars? Yes? No? Maybe? Paige didn’t have the slightest clue and damned if she cared because right about now if Felix asked her to sing “Star Spangled Banner” and twirl a baton she would if it meant he’d make her climax like that again.
She felt herself being lifted before her back hit his pillow top mattress and his body blanketed hers. Everywhere her hands could reach, Paige touched. It was all so gorgeous. The deep olive skin, the expanse of contracting muscles, the scars; every bit of it made her happy to be a woman, especially when she felt the part of him that mattered the most probing her opening.
“Look at me, baby,” Felix rasped, his dark eyes focused directly on her face as he rubbed the head of his cock against her clit. “There’s been no one else since the day I kissed you.” He rubbed his nose against hers. “Understand?”
She nodded, knowing what he meant and feeling a tug in her heart that he would tell her that. Somehow she wasn’t surprised, but was still elated that he’d waited this long just to be with her. “Me either.” She whispered back and watched as the words registered for him.
He pressed his lips to her forehead, her eyelids, her nose and then finally to her lips, letting her taste herself as he slowly eased his cockhead into her. The stretch burned a bit but felt so natural that she didn’t want him to stop. She gripped his shoulders and lifted her hips, urging him on as she stared at how his jaw