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Evie’s pov
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Those words. They unravel me in ways I never knew existed. Any sanity I had left, is now gone. Completely.
As his lips latched onto my pussy I could no longer able to keep my hands plastered on my mouth. On its own, it grips the sheets beneath me.
The tip of his tongue run down my slit, making me tremble when it dipped into my opening. In and out. Slowly. As if he was savoring the taste of me on his tastebuds.
The feeling was explosive.
My stomach knots as he lips close around my clit lightly and sucks. He groans in satisfaction and I quiver, moan and gasp out his
name.
I couldn’t stop moaning and gripping the sheets just didn’t seem to be enough anymore. My fingers lace into his soft strands, gripping them as a way to anchor me.
Ryan groans, his fingers digging into my thighs harder as he continues his sweet torture. “Ryan,” I whimper lowly when he suddenly removes one of his hands from my thigh to press against my pussy lips.
I gasp, arching my back off the bed when the tip of his fingers lightly pushes inside me. It was just a tease yet I felt him all inside me, burning through every inch of me.
“Ryan,” I gasp, my thighs tensing when he pushes the finger in more and curls it until the tip brushes against a tender spot that had me seeing stars.
“You feel so good Evie,” Ryan moans, flickering his tongue in my clit and sucking as his finger tortures me.
The feeling was foreign and a bit weird but somehow it also brought me pleasure.
His other hand that had been on my thigh, snakes up the skin of my stomach, brushing along my abdomen before he palm my breast. My nipples harden and tingle under his touch and he rewarded them with a light pinch.
“Mine,” he grunts, curling that finger that was deep inside me even more.
I gasp, gripping his hair harder as my teeth clamp on my bottom lip. The tiny discomfort that was once there is now long gone.
His eyes lift to mine, clashing in a way that stole my very breath. And then his finger starts to explore my wet walls. In and out, he slides it until I am a whimpering mess under him.
A knot starts in my stomach again, faint but now growing as he continues his sweet torture. All I could hear is the sounds of his moans as he feast on me like I was his last meal.
And then I felt it. That knot. So tight. Starts to unravel.
My thighs tense, and a scream builds in my throat but I clamp my teeth hard on my lower lip to suppress the sound. Ryan lifts his head up, stares down at me with that heated look and orders me. “Cum for me Evie,”
My lips part, a sound so silent yet deafening to my own ears comes out of me as I quiver under him. His hand that was on my breast, gave it a firm squeeze as I clench around his finger, tight.
“Look at you baby,” he coos as he watches my body like I was some kind of work of art. My toes curl and my thighs tremble.” You look so ravishing cumming on my finger like that.”
“Ryan,” I whimper, my eyes and lips begging him silently to do something I know would seal whatever we had just done. And he responds by slipping his finger out, eyes glued on me with a spark of desire, before he brings that very finger coated slick with my juices to his lips. And licks.
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He hums, eyes flashing that red tinge as he pushes the entire digit in his mouth “Tastes so good,” his eyes reopen and connect with mine “Tastes like mine
I tremble from the aftermath, yet my body craves more Craves more of him
Then his weight suddenly comes down on me, eyes so close, lips so near, breath so fluttering and warm. I search his gaze, trying to see any hint of regret but nothing: His eyes only reveals his desire for me Raw desire The burning kind that would scorch me alive
“Ryan,” I breathe on his lips, melting under him. His naked skin was flush against mine, his hard cock pressing to my inner thigh Raging and hot, slick with pre cum as it painted lightly on my skin.
“My Evie,” he breathed out before he slams his lips on mine. The moan that breathes out of my lips, he swallows it “My sweet Evie,” he groans as he presses closer to me and nudges my thighs apart so his bigger frame can fit more comfortably
“Please,” I begged him as I grip his shoulders, my nails biting into his back. His hand slips between my legs, fingers slicking
down my wetness.
“I’m going to take what’s mine tonight Evie,” he promises as he grabs his cock and playfully rubs the tip against my wet tingling folds. “And you’re MINE.”
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