Page 84 of The Haunting Plot

“Shut up and kiss me.” She threads her fingers in my hair and pulls my lips to hers. Electricity buzzes through me the moment our lips touch, and my cock stiffens. Precum leaks from my dick, and I pull back, trying to calm myself.

Working my way down her body, I nip at her neck and collarbone. I take my time playing with her nipples, just like she showed me, hard at first. When she squeezes my bicep, I slowly decrease the pressure.

Once I’m confident she’s ready, I move lower, kissing down her belly and hips. “Is this pussy soaking for me?”

I use my thumbs to part her, holding her open as I press my face against her warmth. The instant her scent hits me, I know I’m done for. It’s even more overwhelming up close, and I want to breathe her in until her aroma is all I can smell. I hover close to her as the heat of her body surrounds me, willing my dick to behave. She’d never let me live it down if I came in my pants.

“What are you doing?” Her tone is cautious, with a hint of annoyance.

“Baby, your fucking scent is too damn good. I’m trying to get myself under control.”

She shoots me a skeptical look. “I can’t tell if you’re being patronizing or not.”

“I’m not. And I’m not just saying this. I haven’t even tasted you yet, and I’m ready to blow my load like a goddamn horny teenager. I’ve always enjoyed eating pussy, but there’s something about your scent that has me crawling out of my skin with need.”

“Pheromone scent matching. It’s this theory that people are attracted to genetically compatible partners.”

“Whatever the fuck it is has me feral for you. I’ve never wanted to devour anyone like I want to devour you.”

“Then quit talking and do it already,” she challenges.

Placing my hands on her inner thighs, I open her up further, wedging my broad shoulders between them and looking up at her. “I should warn you, while I’m one hundred percent certain that we’re both going to come tonight, only one of us will make the other come. Just don’t laugh at me if I ruin my pants.”

“You—oh!” she moans as I lower my mouth to her cunt. Her taste explodes on my tongue, and I groan against her pussy. I definitely won’t survive tonight with clean pants.

My movements are tentative at first as I clock every little shift and twitch her body makes. I know she’s got issues with touch, and I want to make sure that I only bring her pleasure.

“You can go harder,” she says. I was just waiting for her to give me the green light. I flatten my tongue against her clit and lick it with broad yet gentle, flat strokes. “That feels good, but you’re never going to make me come like that.”

I grin against her pussy. “I’m not trying to make you come yet.”

“Then what are you doing?”

“Testing your resolve so you’ll tell me exactly what you want. I know you like to boss me around and it makes me so fucking hard. Use your fucking words and tell me how you want me to devour this perfect needy cunt.”

“I thought you knew how to eat pussy? I gave you a whole tutorial. Do you need further instruction?”

“There she is.”

She shifts, leaning up on her elbow as she gives me her iciest glare.

“If you think your fire is gonna scare me off, think again, spitfire. I run into burning buildings. I’m not afraid of a little heat.”

Either I’ve stunned her into silence, or she’s in her head about telling me what to do.

“You’ve said how hard touch is for you, to the point that you have specific toys you prefer. I want to make sure that my touch only brings you pleasure, so while I know what I’m doing down there, I don’t know what you like, and your tutoring only included fingers and toys. I want you to tell me exactly what you need so I can make you come and so that anytime you touch yourself after this, you picture my hands, my mouth.”

“I’ve never come from oral.”

“Fuck, Raven. You can’t say shit like that to me when I’m actively trying not to come.”

“That turns you on?” Her tone is sincere, like she honestly can’t believe it.

“More than you will ever know.”

She drops back onto the bed and throws an arm over her eyes. “Keep your focus on my clit. If you can play with my G-spot too, that’ll help. I have a toy that presses on my G-spot and clit at the same time, and it’s my favorite one to use as a backup when yours is charging. Fuck, I can’t believe I said that.”

Her admission does something to my ego, and I gently put my mouth on her clit. I play around with different patterns and tempos, determined to find the one that makes her writhe.