“No,” I gasp, as his tongue darts out and touches me lightly, right on a very sensitive spot that makes me quiver.
“You should. It will help you know your body. Men want to please a woman, Paige. Just as much as they want to be pleased themselves. This,” he says as he kisses the sensitive spot again, “is your clit, and if I suck on it, and swirl my tongue around it, it gets harder and more sensitive. See?” He demonstrates, and I writhe beneath him, gasping for air as he shows me sensations I never knew I was capable of experiencing. “Relax,” he whispers. “This is going to be fun.”
“Ohhh!” I call out as he sucks more firmly on my clit, sliding his tongue up and down so it enters me for a moment, before sliding it back up and circling my clit once more.
The rhythm causes a sensation to start building between my legs. It travels up into my stomach and sends tendrils of ecstasy swirling through my body, all the way to my fingertips and down to my toes.
As the pressure builds between my legs, I find myself calling out more and more. My hands clench against the sheets on the bed, needing something, anything to grab on to as the feeling takes over me.
My ragged breathing causes my throat to go dry. I move my tongue around my mouth and try to swallow. I don’t know what to do with this pressure, it’s more than I can handle right now – it feels amazing, but at the same time it’s scaring me. I don’t know what’s going to happen.
“Jeff,” I gasp. “I feel… oh god!” I yell as the pressure seems to explode out of me. Colours flash before my eyes as my body jars in spasm. He grips onto my thighs and drives his tongue inside me, moaning into me as I continue to gasp and cry out, until I can’t take it anymore and start pushing on his head. “It’s too much. I’m sorry. You need to stop.”
Lifting himself up, he wipes him mouth slightly and moves up the bed, so his body is covering mine while he takes his weight on his hands.
“You taste amazing,” he whispers, before dipping his head to gently kiss me. I can taste myself in his mouth. It's something I thought would be strange to do, but it’s not as bad as I was expecting.
When he breaks away, I can’t help but ask, “Um, is there something I need to do for you now?”
He chuckles as he pushes himself up from the bed. “No, not tonight. Having you come in my mouth was all I needed tonight.”
Once again, I blush. Having him talk the way he does is both intimidating and a turn on. There’s something about the way he looks at me that makes me want to be around him. I guess he makes me feel wanted – seen. It’s something that has been very lacking, and I didn’t realise how badly I wanted to feel something, until now…
Chapter Ten
“So, Jeff tells me you’re staying with him for a while. Sick of the old couch are you?” Tahlia asks me the next morning, after she’s waved goodbye to the guy, she took to bed last night, at the door.
I shrug and press my lips together. Feeling as though I must seem a little ungrateful when Tahlia and her family have been nothing but welcoming to me.
“I don’t have to stay. I can come back if you want.”
She moves closer and sits beside me on the couch, tucking her legs beneath her as she leans her head against the back of it facing me.
“Don’t be silly. I’d take the offer of a bed over that uncomfortable thing any day. I’ll miss you though. I’ve kind of gotten used to having you around every day.”
The corner of my mouth turns up in a slight smile. “Yeah, we’ve had fun, haven’t we?”
“The best. But don’t worry, we’ll still see each other heaps. It just won’t be every day.”