43- Bad Omen

Ashley Wallters

No matter, how mentally prepared he might be. But nothing could have prepared him for this licking.

With his sharp intake of breath, I saw his eyes going wide with surprise flickering in those amber orbs.

“Do you like it?” I whispered against his face. The corners of my eyes must have creased into thin lines when I saw him nodding his head again.

“Do you want me to do it again?” I did not want to sound desperate. But hell!

This time it was my turn to get the shock when he shook his face.

It was a no!

“But why Justin? If you like it, then why can’t I do it anymore?” We kept looking at each other. I detected a flicker of desire in his eyes and he tried to mask something.

“Because …” He tried to speak and then cleared his throat.

“Because? Go ahead, Justin?”

“Because one more time you will lick me.” He bent forward to take me in his arms and dragged me to him, engulfing my slender body in his.

“… Your tongue touching my nose might lead to other things, Ashley.”