Taking Turns

Erica

I pressed my face to the bed and cried out as pleasure raced through my center, stealing my breath. "So good."

"Yeah, you are." He flicked his tongue over my clit before sucking it in his mouth. The painful press of his fingers gripping my ass was more than enough to throw me clear over the edge of ecstasy. "I can taste you. You're getting close."

"Harder," I mumbled and closed my eyes, diving into what he must look like kneeling behind me, his arms wrapped around my legs, his hands clamped down on my flesh as he worshiped me with his mouth.

My orgasm slammed into me full force, and I arched my back and cried out before pressing back on him and rocking my hips hard.

"That's it." He rolled his thumb around the entrance of my body, dipping it in as I continued to cry out over and over. "Come for me again."

"No. I need a-"

"You need to listen." He pressed his finger into my body, jack-hammering it as I writhed with pleasure. "Come again."

I worked myself against him until the world