Page 87 of Whisper Sweet Nothings
“I need to fucking taste you. I think about it every goddamn day,” I hissed.
“Tell me, Archer. Stop holding back and tell me what you want.”
“I want this. I want you. I want to bury myself inside you. I want to taste you. I want to fuck you in every room in this house. I want to make you cry out my name so many times that you don’t think of another man. That’s what I want.”
“Me too,” she said, her words breathy. “Please don’t make me wait another minute.”
I tore the band of her lace panties because I didn’t even have the patience to wait to pull them down her legs.
I pressed my face between the apex of her thighs, breathing her in. “Spread those pretty thighs for me, beautiful. I want you to come on my lips before you come on my cock.”
She gasped at my words and spread her legs as I reached for one foot and placed it over my shoulder. I licked her from one end to the other, dragging my tongue slowly through her slit and groaning at how good she tasted.
Teasing her over and over as she ground up against my face.
I fucking loved the sounds she made when she was turned on. Little moans and groans, letting me know how much she wanted me.
I reached for her other foot and pulled it over my other shoulder as my tongue slipped inside her, and her legs squeezed around the side of my face.
“Archer. Oh my. I, please,” she panted. “Please don’t stop.”
Not a fucking chance I’d stop.
I slid my tongue in and out of her heat as her hands tugged at my hair and she bucked against me.
Over and over.
Faster.
I couldn’t get enough.
“Archer, please. Please. Please,” she begged.
I pulled back just long enough to slip in a finger. I couldn’t get over how tight she was. I slipped in another, and she gasped.
Leaning forward, I sealed my lips over her clit.
Sucking and licking as I fucked her with my fingers.
Her head fell back against the door, thighs tightening around me as she gasped and panted, and I felt it when it happened.
She shattered as my name left her lips with a cry.
And I stayed right there as she rode out every last bit of pleasure.
I pulled back to look up at her, her eyes sated, lips parted as her breathing started to slow.
“Hey,” she said as I slipped her legs off my shoulders and set her feet on the ground.
“Hi.” I smirked and stood up. I towered over her. “You’re so fucking sweet, Winnie. I knew you would be.”
“Thank you,” she whispered, and I startled when I saw a tear moving down her face. I wiped it away with my thumb.
“You okay?”
She nodded. “Do you know that I’ve never done that? Jaden wasn’t a fan of it.”
“Of oral sex?” I asked, my gaze searching hers.
