Chapter ninety seven

97.

Responding to his challenge and subtle demand for incentive, she

started pinching her nipples. In her fevered lust, she had continued cradling

her breasts, but had forgotten about stimulating her nipples as she’d focused

on impending oral pleasure. Now, she pulled gently on each tight bud,

feeling a corresponding pulse between her thighs with each tug.

“I’m inspired.” He bent his head, his tongue teasing her puffy lips for a

second.

Mia gasped at the sensation, which was so much more intense without

the barrier of pubic hair. Abandoning her nipples, she leaned forward to

grasp his head with her hands, digging her fingers into his hair as she forced

him closer to her.

He laughed a scant second before his mouth devoured her. The

combination of his breath and the first taste of his tongue sent her over the

edge. She whimpered and tensed as a climax spread through her. It had

happened so quickly, and was so intense, that she couldn’t think about

anything except the tong