Six Weeks of Seduction by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 65: SARAH
Sarah couldn’t believe she was holding herself over Nick’s face, making him eat her out. He didn’t seem to mind, his eyes were black with desire. She grasped the headboard and lowered herself. He was staring right at her pussy and then his tongue was there, licking her in one, long, smooth stroke. Her fingers tightened on the headboard and her arms trembled as he lapped at her.
“Lower, baby.” His words vibrated through her.
She moved downward and he buried his tongue inside her, his nose bumping into her, so close to her clit. She gasped. “Nick…”
He pulled his tongue from her and licked up the side, teasing her clit—one side and then the other. Her thighs trembled. She wanted to collapse onto him but she didn’t want to smother him.
His tongue darted inside of her and then he repeated the process. “Let my hands go so I can stroke you with my finger,” he said between licks.
She wanted to but if she did that he’d take over. She shook her head. “Keep licking and suck me, please.”
He moved his face so his lips were on her clit and he sucked, sending flashes of pleasure shooting through her body. He stopped and flicked her with his tongue. Then his lips were back on her nub and he sucked her into his mouth, gently scraping her with his teeth. It was too much. It hurt and felt fabulous all at the same time. She buried her face against her arm to muffle her scream as she came. Her grip tightened on the headboard as her hips bucked against his face. He continued, licking and sucking, making her orgasm go on and on.
As her body slowed, his kisses slowed. After a few minutes she caught her breath and lifted off him. She wiped his face with the blanket and then kissed him, tasting herself on his tongue. She reached between them, wrapping her hand around his cock. It was slick with his precum. He was close to losing it.
“Sarah, please. I need you.”
He did. He was rock hard and the head of his dick was purple. She grabbed a condom from the nightstand, opened it and slid it down his cock. She grabbed him, stroking him slowly as she lowered herself. She stopped when only his tip was inside her.
“More.” He thrust upward and slid in a little deeper, but she stayed above him.
“Wait.” She was still in charge. He loved to torture her by keeping her dancing on the edge of release. It was time to pay him back.
“I can’t. Please.” He thrust upward again but this time she lifted off him.
“Hold still or I leave.”
“Son of a bitch.” Now his jaw was tense with anger and frustrated passion.
“Will you behave?” She was probably pushing her luck. He’d make her pay for this later and that thought made wetness surge from her.
“Yes,” he almost hissed.
She lowered herself, letting the tip of him slide inside again. His nostrils flared but he didn’t move or say a word. She lifted and lowered herself again, taking another inch or so inside of her. “That’s it. You feel so good, Nick.” She raised and lowered again, riding him slowly, taking more and more of him with each descent.
Sweat trickled down the side of his face but besides for the muscle in his cheek, he didn’t move. He was her toy, to play with and ride. She set the rhythm. She set the pace. She kept moving up and down, slowly and finally, she took him all inside. He was huge and hard, filling her and making her moan. She placed her hands on his chest, angling his dick so that he rubbed against her g-spot with each rock of her hips. Sparks flew through her blood. Everything disappeared except him and her—the motion, the pleasure. She rocked faster and faster. His hips started moving too but she didn’t care. It was better this way. He hit that spot harder and harder. Her body tightened, clinging to him as she lifted—not wanting to let him leave. His hips moved faster and faster causing his cock to slam against that bundle of nerves and giving her body no respite from the pleasure. Her hands clasped his shoulders as her body tightened and shook from her release.
“Keep moving baby, please.” He was still thrusting into her. He was close, but not there.
She wanted to stop, to sleep but she didn’t. She was in control but she had to make this good for him too.
“Harder, baby.”
She pushed against him and soon her body was tingling again with the friction. His hands were on her ass, pulling her tighter against him. He shifted her upward, his mouth latching onto her breast and he tugged on her nipple with his teeth before sucking hard. The pleasure went straight from her breast to her groin. She was going to come again. Her body was tightening, her motions becoming frantic. His fingers dug into her hips as he thrust into her and then he froze. His body stiffened as he came. His dick pressed against her g-spot, making her come again, riding his waves of orgasm with her own.
Her arms were like wet noodles and she collapsed on top of him. His hands skimmed up and down her back.
“You cheated again,” she said against his neck.
“I lasted longer than I’d thought.” He slapped her ass. “Be grateful.”
She lifted up so she could see his face. “I am grateful. “ She kissed him gently before climbing off him and curling up by his side. She’d done great today. She was definitely getting better.
