Forever Too Far

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Authors: Abbi Glines
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult, Young Adult
this room anymore. I was about to put it to use.
    “You were offering dessert in there. I want mine,” I told her, locking the door behind me before
    backing her against the large leather chair. “Sit down,” I growled and Blaire quickly sank down onto
    the leather.
    I knelt down in front of her and slipped that short little dress up her thighs like I’d been fantasizing about all day. She willingly opened her legs for me. The pink silk panties she was wearing had a
    noticeable wet spot on the crotch. I inhaled and breathed her in. She always smelled so good.
    “Rush,” she whispered, leaning back in the chair. “We shouldn’t be gone long. We have company.”
    I wish they’d all fucking leave. “I won’t take long. I promise. I just need to take care of a little
    matter,” I replied and ran my finger over the wet spot on her panties. “My girl needs some special
    attention.”
    Blaire whimpered. I loved that sound. I reached up and slid her panties down her legs. When I got to
    the backless peep toe heels she was wearing I took off each shoe then pulled her panties off
    completely, dropping them on the floor beside her shoes.
    I could smell her arousal now. I put my hands on each of her knees and pressed them further open so I
    could look at her pink folds. The little swollen clit was right there, begging me to touch it. I glanced up at Blaire. “Lay back,” I instructed and she did as was told. Her body trembled and I knew she
    wanted it just as badly as I wanted to give it to her. “Put that leg up on the arm of the chair and this one of the floor,” I said, watching as she made herself completely spread open for me.
    I positioned myself between her open legs and ran the tip of my nose up the inside of her thigh taking
    in her scent. Enjoying it and the feel of her leg shaking under my caress. When I got to her needy little spot, I ran my finger over it and she cried out then covered her mouth with her hand to smother the
    sound.
    “You ready for me to make this all better?” I asked, pressing my thumb against her clit.
    “Oh, God, please, please, Rush, I need you,” she begged, lifting her hips so that she was closer to my
    face.
    “You smell fucking amazing,” I replied, inhaling deeply.
    “Please,” she cried out desperately.
    I didn’t want my girl to have to beg so hard. I flicked my tongue out and ran it from just outside her
    pink, puckered, untouched hole to the dripping wet, swollen one so ready for me. I jammed my tongue
    into her heated entrance several times as she bucked and muffled her sounds with her own hands.
    Blaire’s taste was unique. It always had been but something was even more desirable about it now
    that she was pregnant. It was richer and sweeter. I could spend hours tasting her and having her come
    all over my tongue. It never got old. It was more of an addiction.
    “No dessert tastes this fucking perfect,” I groaned against her clit before I pulled it into my mouth and sucked on it. I flicked the piercing in my tongue over it several times and the quivering and moaning
    coming from Blaire told me she was close. So very close. “Shhh, I’m making it feel good. Easy. I’ll
    lick my girl’s pussy until she can’t stand it anymore. Come in my mouth. I wanna taste it.” I knew
    talking dirty to her would set her off and it did. Blaire let out a strangled cry and her hips lifted as she jerked against my tongue. That addictive taste I couldn’t get enough of flooded my mouth and I sucked
    it up, lapping her until she was moving back and making distressed sounds of pleasured pain.
    “Rush no, oh God, no. I can’t,” she moaned, moving away as I continued to hold her still and taste
    every corner of her before sliding my tongue back into her entrance. “Rush, I’m not going to be able to
    muffle this. I’m about to scream, I can feel another. Oh... oh... Rush,” she jerked and rocked her hips
    as I held onto her. Her reaction was making me a little crazy.

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