over my sensitive peak. Applying the lightest of pressure, he begins to massage me and the sensation that fills me has me lightheaded, releasing another low moan.
“Are you still sore?” he asks, his free hand moving my top up further and exposing my bare chest to him. He lowers his mouth to my neglected breast and teases me with the tip of his tongue, sending a shiver through me.
“Yeah,” I pant, moving my hand to his hair and gripping him in my favorite spot, pulling a groan from him.
“You want me to stop?” he asks, releasing the light pressure and gently running his tongue over my hard nipple.
“No,” I say immediately, causing him to growl lightly around my peak, the vibration sending sparks of sensation directly to my core.
“Hmm… good girl,” he whispers as he continues to lap and suck at my chest. Still hovering slightly above me, he moves his mouth down my stomach slowly, his hands still massaging my breasts and causing me to squirm below him. Raising his eyes to meet mine, he circles his tongue around my navel before dipping it in and teasingly tugging on my piercing with his teeth. “Get those panties off, Baby.”
“Oh my God,” I pant.
Desire floods me as I let out a low moan of pleasure and immediately begin pushing them down my legs. Using my feet to free me completely from the confines of the flimsy lace, he releases my breasts and grips me gently at my hips.
“Open up for me, Sweetheart,” he whispers against my skin, causing my head to swim even further as I move my legs apart for him. Leaning in to savor the scent of my arousal, he lets out a low groan of appreciation and meets my hooded gaze with his own. “Sophie, I fucking love your pussy.”
“Sweet Jesus,” I manage weakly, my head falling against the pillow beneath me in defeat as he swipes his tongue over me, letting out a deep moan of pleasure.
“Oh my God, Sophie,” he grounds out before gently pushing my lips apart with his fingers, tasting me and letting out a groan before looking up at me.
Running my fingers through his blonde hair as I savor in the feel of his tongue lapping at my drenched sex, I can’t take my eyes off of him. The way he devours me as if he can’t get enough has me panting with the desperate need for release. Feeling me watching him, he raises his eyes to mine and lifts his mouth to meet my hooded gaze.
“You want to watch, Baby?” he pants against me, teasing my clit with the barbell in his tongue, his hot breath pushing me closer to the edge.
“Yes,” I admit, not caring about the way the blush heats my cheeks.
“Raise up, Gorgeous,” he smirks, licking his lips clean and letting out a hum of pleasure as I immediately comply. “Good girl.”
Before I can respond, he lowers his head and holding my eyes, begins sucking and lapping at me again.
“Oh my God, Baby,” I pant, locking one elbow to hold me in place to watch him devour me while the other stays gripped in his mess of blonde hair.
“Jesus, you’re fucking dripping for me, Sophie.”
I gasp at his words as he sucks one of my bare lips into his mouth and gently bites down.
“You taste like sin and honey, Princess.”
“Chase,” I whimper as he slips two fingers inside me and begins to slowly fuck me with his hand. My grip on his hair tightens as I watch his tongue move over my clit.
“Who owns it, Beautiful?” he teases, covering me with his mouth and sucking.
“You!” I gasp, the elbow holding me up beginning to shake beneath me. “It’s your pussy, Baby!”
“You gonna give me my come?” he asks, sliding his now drenched fingers from my slick sex and slowly teasing my ass as he slips the tip of his finger into my tight opening.
“Holy fuck!” I pant as he sucks furiously on my clit, slowly working his finger further into me. “Oh my God, yes!”
“Let me taste you, Sweetheart,” he croons. “Go, Baby!”
As my orgasm takes hold of me, I can no longer hold myself up and fall helplessly
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