Page 9 of Irresistible
“Tell me to stop, Chloe,” he says.
“No,” I pant. “Please,pleasedon’t stop.”
I lean forward, hungry for more of his kisses. But he doesn’t indulge me. He grabs my hand and leads me to my bed. I sit down on it and look up at him with lustful eyes. Then I cross my arms and grab the hem of my shirt and pull it up over my head. The limp piece of clothing falls onto the bed. Beneath, I’ve got nothing on, and Austin’s eyes cling to my bare breasts.
He lowers himself, kneeling before me on the edge of the bed. His lips clasp over one of my nipples and his tongue swirls around it, bringing it to a hard nub. I let my head fall back and moan. When he moves over to do the same to my other breast, I arch my back, pushing my nipple harder into his mouth.
He grazes his teeth against it and I let out another moan. I bring my head up and watch him as he sucks my tender flesh. He continues for another few seconds, then raises his head and kisses me, his tongue swirling into my mouth and making me warm all over.
When I feel his hands on the waistband of my pajamas, that warmth turns to fierce tingling. I’m nervous but also so,soready for this. Austin starts to tug down my pajama bottoms and I lean back and push my hips up so he can slide them all the way off. Then he grabs the sides of my panties and pulls those down, too.
“This isn’t fair, Austin,” I whisper. “Now I’m naked and you’re not.”
“Open your legs, Chloe.”
The sternness in his voice sends desire shooting up my spine. I do as he says, parting my thighs. I can feel the dampness between my legs as I do. It feels so erotic, opening myself up to him like this. I’ve never shown myself to a man. But I’ll let Austin look at me like this for as long as he wants to.
I watch, my heartbeat quickening, as Austin dips his head. Even in the dark, I can see the smile on his lips as he nears the most intimate part of me. And then his lips press to my clit, and the kiss he lays there sends a burst of pleasure up through me.
“Oh,” I murmur. “Oh.”
Austin kisses me again. And again. Then his kisses turn to long, luscious licks. It feels so incredible that I have to clench my teeth to not scream out. Oh, God. The feeling of his tongue on me…how can something even feel so good?
I lie back on the bed, quietly moaning with pleasure. Every time I press my hips against him, he swirls his tongue harder over my clit, making the feeling more and more intense. I’m so soaked that I can feel myself dripping onto the bed sheets. I didn’t know it was possible to be this wet. Whenever I touch myself, it’s never like this. Not even close.
I writhe beneath Austin as I feel an orgasm build. I almost want to make it go away, because I don’t want him to stop. But I would be crazy to stop him right now. I look down at him and pant out something about getting close. The words barely make it out of my mouth.
He understands, though. Maybe he can feel it. I don’t know. I just know that all of a sudden he’s doubling down, licking me and sucking me like crazy, bringing me over the edge. My whole body goes tight and hot as the orgasm washes over me. I gasp and dig my fingers into the bed sheets. The orgasm lasts longer than any I’ve ever given myself. It sears through me, radiating all the way to the ends of my fingers and the tips of my toes.
“Oh God,” I groan, and let out a long, high sigh. But Austin’s not done. All of a sudden, he starts licking me again.
What is he—oh, God.OhGod.
A second orgasm hits me almost immediately. My body arches on the bed and I let out a cry. Immediately Austin reaches up and clamps a hand over my mouth, and I laugh beneath his cupped palm. When he crawls up and hovers over me, he gives me a warning look.
“You’re being too noisy,” he hisses, a wild look in his eyes as he removes his hand from my mouth.
“I couldn’t help it, Austin,” I whisper. I bite my lip and run my hands over his back. “I want you so much.”
All the reasons why we shouldn’t be doing this flutter through my mind again. But it’s too good to stop. I move a hand between us and feel the huge bulge waiting for me.
But Austin pulls my hand away.
“No,” he says, his jaw flexing. “Not like this.”
“What do you mean,not like this?” I say. I give him a serious look. “Austin. Iwantyou.”
“I want you, too,” he mutters. “Jesus. So bad. But that little cry you just let out? It’s going to be three times as loud when my cock’s inside you. So we’re not doing it here. Not like this.”
I’m disappointed. OfcourseI’m disappointed. But…maybe he’s right.
“Okay. Fine,” I say, and then grin. “Will you at least let me go down on you, too?”
He gives me a barely perceptible nod. He stands up between my legs and groans as I free his cock. Oh…my. He’sthick. I wrap my fingers around his shaft, lick my lips, and move my head forward. I take him as deep as I can, then bob my head up and down his length. He sucks in a sharp breath and runs his hands through my hair.
I love the way he feels in my mouth. The way he tastes. I can’t wait to swallow him…
Austin’s fingers tighten against my head. I bob my head faster, delighted with the moan I elicit from him. When he rasps out that he’s close, I keep going. Then he’s erupting in my mouth, his sweet release shooting over my tongue. When he’s done, I slide his cock out of my mouth, swallow, and grin up at him.