Chapter 76

The best part about eating out Gemma was her responsiveness. Everything you did brought a new little twitch, moan or whimper from her.

Her entire mound was shaved clean and smooth, and you made sure to let her know you appreciated every bare inch of her. You didn’t just drill your tongue into her, you worked all over her.

“John,” she moaned, enjoying you kissing the crook of her leg in a brief respite from sucking on her puffy labia. You slowly dragged your tongue into the centre of her pussy again and lapped firmly against her hole, gathering that delightful little ooze of her juices into your mouth.

“Yes?” you hummed quietly, running your hands up from her legs to her stomach, spreading your fingers along her sides to hold her in place as you began to tease her clit. Every time you did that she had a tendency to try and curl a little sideways, the leg that you didn’t have over your shoulder trying to bend back.

“Oh, fuck,” she gasped. “Yes, please.”

“Please what, love?” you teased her.

That made her giggle, and you drilled your tongue into her again as you nudged her clit with your nose at the same time.

“Please never stop,” she whimpered, reaching down and holding your wrists.

“I’m going to need to eventually,” you said with a smile, and kissed her pussy lightly. “Unless you’ve decided it’s just an oral date today, but I don’t think that’s it.”

“God, no,” Gemma said. “I take it back. Please stop immediately and put your dick in me.”

“Not yet,” you grinned and held her down firmer, starting to really work her out.

Gemma squirmed and moaned. She would vacillate between throwing her head back with her eyes closed and looking down at you with dreamy eyes. You enjoyed every second of it.

“I’m close,” she moaned.

“How close?” you asked.

“Almost- Almost-” she panted. Her chest was heaving, still clad in that beautiful blue bra.

“Don’t,” you told her, but you didn’t stop playing with her.

“What? Whyyyy?” she whined.

“Hold it for me,” you said.

“I’m not Sabrina,” Gemma said, opening her eyes and looking at you fiercely.

You left her pussy and quickly crawled up her body, kissing her firmly as you palmed her wet pussy and ran two fingers against her hole. “I know,” you whispered to her. “You’re my beautiful, amazing, genius, teasing Gemma. But I told you I’m in charge down there right now, right? Do you trust me?”

“Fuck,” she whispered back, her breath on your lips. “Yes.”

“So when I tell you to hold it?”

“I’ll try,” she whimpered, humping her pussy at your fingers to try and get you to penetrate her, but you didn’t.

“Just trust me, love,” you said.

“You’re still using it wrong,” she chuckled softly, closing her eyes and biting her lip as you continued to tease her.

“I know,” you said. You kissed her again and then dipped back down, starting to eat her out again.