Page 76 of Break my Heart

“Perfect.” My thumbs slip beneath the elastic waistband of her panties before slowly drawing the cotton down her slender hips and thighs, revealing a shaved pussy in the process.

But that’s not the reason why my breath gets lodged at the back of my throat.

My attention is riveted on the tiny glint of silver just visible between her pretty pink lips.

I drag my gaze upward to meet hers. “You have a piercing?”

Her teeth scrape across her lower lip. “Yeah.”

A mixture of emotions crashes through me. “When did you do this?”

“A few months ago. I was hoping it would help.”

“Has it?”

She shrugs.

“Have you been with anyone since you got it?”

“No.”

Even though it wouldn’t matter, I’m glad I get to be the first one to touch her, to play with it.

My gaze drops back to the piercing.

While I’ve contemplated one of my own, I’ve never been with a girl who had one. It’s just as sexy as I imagined it would be.

“Step out of the panties.”

She releases the fabric of her dress as she lifts one leg.

I give her mound a little tap. “Don’t let the material fall, baby. Nothing shields this pussy from my view. Understand?”

She lets out a whimper.

I tap her clit again. “That’s not an answer.”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.”

I flick my gaze upward again. “Once I kiss this sweet little cunt, it belongs to me. Got it?”

She nods before tilting her hips. “I understand.”

Once her underwear has been removed, I tuck the scrap of material into my pocket for safekeeping. Then I raise one leg over my shoulder so she’s opened nice and wide, and I’m able to get a better view of the silver circle that pierces the hood of her clit.

“So fucking gorgeous,” I mutter.

Unable to hold back, my tongue darts out to give her pussy a long lap. The taste of her honey explodes on my tastebuds, and it’s almost enough to make me dizzy.

One lick, and I’m addicted.

A moan escapes from her as she opens her legs wider.

My tongue dances around the piercing before gently sucking it into my mouth and tugging.

I keep my attention pinned to her face, not wanting to miss a single flicker of emotion.