Chapter 9

She moved down my neck to my breasts, where she flicked each nipple with her tongue, keeping them rigid and stiff. I closed my eyes and concentrated on her hot mouth pleasuring my body. I felt her move lower, licking over my stomach, leaving a saliva trail down to my navel. The muscles in my stomach tensed up and contracted almost involuntarily while her tongue dipped into my navel over and over.

“I can smell that wet pussy, Sara, you want my mouth on you, don’t you, baby?” she said hungrily.

“God ... please ... please ... put your mouth on me,” I begged.

I wanted to say something more substantial, more meaningful, more coherent, but my lust-addled mind seemed incapable of forming intelligible thoughts. I felt her slip in-between my legs and I spread them wantonly for her.

“Look at that beautiful little shaved pussy,” she said while I felt her finger running over my engorged wet lips. “It looks like a beautiful flower, baby,” she purred.

I felt her mouth lick and then and gently bite the inside of my thigh, which caused me to jerk my leg slightly. God, I wasn’t sure how much more of the tormenting tease I could take.

Without warning, she plunged her tongue inside me, causing me to gasp and cry out. I felt her lick the walls of my vagina while I gripped the sheets for fear I might fall off the Earth. She began plunging her tongue in and out of me in hard, long, rapid successions. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I began to grind my pelvis into her mouth.

She wrapped her arms around my thighs, holding me motionless, and then she began to flick and swirl her tongue over my engorged clit. It was as if I was lying on a beach, at the edge of the surf, and feeling wave after wave crash into me. My orgasm felt like an all-consuming force and my world went dark as the pleasure overtook me.

As my wits were returning to me, I looked over to the other bed and saw Jesse on her hands and knees with Atticus behind her. There wasn’t enough light to make out too many details, but I watched as Atticus was slowly working himself inside of Jesse.

I then looked down between my legs and saw Rose’s shiny face that was covered in my juices. I’d had men go down on me in the past with varied levels of success, but none of them even came close to the expertise of this woman. I watched while she licked the secretions off of the insides of my thighs.

“Hold on, baby, I think you’re going to like this.”

“Oh, my God,” I moaned as I felt Rose gently insert two fingers inside of me, which simultaneously opened and filled me. She began slowly, letting me get used to her long slim digits. Almost instinctively, my hips began moving in perfect rhythm, meeting her thrusting fingers. Then, taking me completely by surprise, Rose curved her fingers upward while almost simultaneously attaching her mouth to my clit, her tongue rubbing small circles over it.