“Hmm, let’s see if this helps. Tell me, Detective Breauchard, last night after you made me come in your mouth so much that I was half afraid you were going to drown you claimed you enjoyed the taste of my pussy so much you could become addicted. Did you force yourself not to gag and keep eating me because I was so into it or did you mean what you said when you were done?”
“Ah. Not only am I a jerk but I’m an insulting jerk.”
“Guess you’re not completely French since you figured that one out so quickly.”
“Thanks but maybe you should let me make it up to you. So I know I’m truly forgiven.”
Tori guessed what he had in mind. “Yes, perhaps you should. So there aren’t any misunderstandings about this later.”
“No, we can’t chance that. Tell me what I can possibly do to make you smile again.”
“It would be best if it were related to our conversation.”
“Definitely.”
“Since your question made me start to doubt something I thought I knew, I think it’s only fair to have you prove that you weren’t pretending last night.”
“It would be the appropriate thing to do. You will give me enough time to restore your complete acceptance of how much I honestly love the flavor of your pussy?”
“That may take a long time.”
“So what? I insulted you. I won’t stop until I have your complete forgiveness no matter how long it takes.”
“Well, okay, if you insist.” He nodded. “But this time you’re not going to be the one lying on his back.”
“Absolutely not.” Guy tossed a pillow on the floor and knelt on top of it. He patted the bed in front of him. “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable right here and I’ll take care of the rest?”
It didn’t take long for Guy to have Tori whimpering. The night before he had used his mouth to attack her in keeping with the rest of his actions. This time, he caressed and teased, urging her higher and higher. Soon Tori was squirming, trying to press against him. With her legs over the bed she didn’t have any leverage so she lifted her heels next to her hips. Successfully arching toward his mouth, Tori’s brief triumph ended when Guy retreated.
“Oh, please,” Tori cried in frustration.
His teasing ceased instantly at the anguish in her tone and Guy gave her the attention she sought. His hands reached under her sprawled thighs and found hers. Tori clutched his fingers tightly as her climax sent her spiraling. He may have wanted to watch her face but it was tilted too far back for him to see because he kept his mouth on her the whole time she bucked and quivered.
Tori sighed with satisfaction when her pleasure ebbed. The man was simply too good to be true. Suddenly she became aware of the wide circle of lips pressed gently around her gaping core. “Hey.” She wiggled one finger against his hand.
“Mm,” Guy hummed as his lips formed a suction cup to link them together.
“Ooh,” Tori crooned at the new sensation he created. His mouth was massaging the outer edges of her pussy. He wasn’t touching any of the sensitive spots and he still managed to excite her beyond belief. The anticipation built quickly and she fully expected to feel Guy’s tongue lapping up her wetness. When he merely continued his current torment, Tori decided she’d waited long enough. “What are you waiting for? The whole purpose of this is to make me believe you like how I taste. No way is that going to happen unless you actually lick up some of my liquid and taste it.”
“Thought you’d never invite me,” he spoke against her.
With slow, thorough strokes, Guy’s tongue laved every inch of her swollen flesh, both inside and out. He made his enjoyment obvious with a stream of never-ending sounds.
“Guy,” Tori moaned.
“Hmm?” He vibrated near her clit without making contact.
“Why are you teasing me like this? You said you like to make me come.”
“I love to make you come. I’m atoning for my careless insult but you’re in charge tonight. I’m not teasing you I’m waiting for you to tell me what to do.” He returned to licking her.
“Oh,” she said flatly, knowing he was doing this partly to build her confidence. “I didn’t realize but I suppose that’s as it should be.”
“Mm hmm,” Guy agreed, temporarily pressing his lips to her.
“Okay, then I think it’s time for you point that tongue of yours and use it to make me come.”
“How?” He switched to licking her in the same fashion with the pointed tip.
“Like a cock,” Tori stated as she questioned why she wasn’t at all embarrassed by her behavior. “Start slowly,” she instructed and immediately felt Guy’s stiffened tongue penetrate her. “But don’t tease. Make sure you go deep.” The strokes lengthened. “Ooh yeah,” she moaned, lifting her hips to meet him. “More,” she demanded. “Faster. Harder.” Guy’s hands pulled hers so she was pressed firmly against his mouth. “Oh, oh, oh,” Tori chanted. In response, Guy curved the tip of his tongue so it rubbed the spot sure to drive her wild with each stroke. “Guuuy!” Tori screamed as he accomplished his assigned task.
Though Guy loosened the tension in her arms he hadn’t let go. Not that he could have with the way Tori was gripping his hands. As soon as she calmed enough to realize it, she relaxed, but only slightly. The next thing that registered was that Guy’s tongue was once again lapping up the evidence of her ecstasy.
“Perfect,” Tori declared softly.
“That’s the same word I use to describe you,” Guy stated between licks. He sensed her flash of self-consciousness and added, “Sh. Relax while I drink from you. Figure out what you want next. Take your time. There’s plenty here to keep me occupied.”
“Oh God,” Tori groaned at his statement. “Mm,” she purred a short time later when his attention cast another spell over her. She followed his suggestion and left her knees splayed open as they were after her orgasm. She sighed contentedly and acknowledged how completely comfortable she felt at the moment. That thought was replaced with one of disbelief. She never expected to find herself in this position. Never in a million years would she have even considered it was possible that a man like Guy would give her so much as a passing glance, let alone kneel at her feet and worship her drenched pussy as he was. No way did she imagine he’d make her feel the way he did. She would have insisted it was impossible that he’d want to touch her at all let alone spend so much time with his face in her crotch, contently swabbing her with his incredible tongue. The man not only had a body that women drooled over but a personality that would have drawn them to him even if he looked like a deformed troll. He was the perfect blend of strength and softness, control and compassion, demanding and giving, focused professional and humorous buddy, Alpha male beast and sensuous lover…
“Tori tiger,” Guy called through the haze Tori had drifted into. “Where’d you go, Tori tiger? Please come back.”
“Huh?” She blinked in confusion. “Oh. Sorry. I was just thinking.”
“I could see that. Mind if I asked what you were thinking about?” he asked as he continued to clean her with his tongue.
“You,” she blushed at her admission.
“That explains the way you were smiling.”
“Was I?”
“Mm.”
The quick glance Guy gave her showed Tori how pleased he was with her honest response. He may sound like they were merely playing but that brief look told her it was so much more.
“I’m running out of cream. Can I have more please?”
“Since you asked so politely I’m sure that can be arranged. Perhaps if you push on the button right above where your tongue is.”
“Push it?”
“Yes, push it. Or maybe you have to pull it. Or is it a switch that you move from side to side? I’m not really sure but I bet you could work it out. I know it takes a long time to make it work but it’s the only way to get more of that cream you seem to be enjoying so much.”
“Oh, I most definitely am. Don’t you
worry about me. I don’t mind a little effort to get more of what I want. You go back to your thoughts and I’ll take care of this but please tell me if you come up with any more suggestions of how to release the flow.”
Guy slowly turned his attention to her engorged clit. He clearly understood exactly what she meant when she told him how long it would take because his first touches were light and teasing. It was amazing how he managed to combine his lips and tongue, stimulating her gently without pushing her directly to completion. Very gradually, the touches grew firmer, pulling Tori closer to the edge.
“Mm,” Tori sighed. “That’s just about perfect. You didn’t have any problem figuring out how this works.”
“Just about perfect?” Guy sounded distressed. “That’s not good enough to gain your forgiveness. What else should I do?”
“Ah.” She shivered. “Let me think about it for a bit. You keep doing that and maybe it’ll help me.”
Tori fought the urge to move. Guy had her body humming but she wasn’t ready for it to end. There was absolutely nothing lacking in his technique and she hadn’t intended to make him think there was with her comment. Unfortunately, she hadn’t thought about how it would sound to him and now she had hurt him. Just before she said it, Tori had been thinking of the night before and wondering if she had the nerve to ask him for something. Focusing her eyes on Guy’s, she easily read the question in his expression. He was honestly afraid of disappointing her. Instantly, Tori realized the only way to fix this was to abandon her cowardice and find the courage to request what she had been thinking about.
“You make me feel so good,” Tori declared. “I never knew it could be like this. I must be pretty special after all to wind up with you showing me how it should be.”
“Tori.” Guy put so many emotions into her name that it was almost overwhelming.
“Sh. I wasn’t done.” She gave him an unguarded smile. “I think I figured out what’s missing.”
“Hmm?” he hummed in full contact with her bud.
“Ooh yeah. That’s good too. Do it again.” Tori let herself get lost in the sensation for a minute. “You make me wish we could stay in bed forever.”
“Me too,” Guy agreed before fluttering his tongue rapidly against her.
“Oh God! Guy! I… Wait… You… Stop!” She instantly regretted her command when he tensed and drew back. “Wait. That’s not what I meant. I didn’t mean stop everything. Just stop a little so I can think long enough to tell you what I came up with.”
“You sure?” Guy asked as he gave her a tentative lick.
“Positive. Get busy, Detective. You want me to forgive you, remember? Making me beg is a very bad idea right now.” Guy grinned and returned to toying with her, carefully avoiding all direct stimulation.
“That’s more like it. Jeez, you gotta learn when to take things literally and when not to. But back to what I was trying to say. Before I get to that I need to make sure you understand how much I love what you’re doing. I do, Guy. If you did any one thing a few seconds longer you’d get all the cream you wanted. Okay?”
“Thank you.”
Tori heard all those emotions again and felt as if she was going to cry. The thought filled her with fear of how Guy would interpret tears at this moment and decided she couldn’t let herself ruin this for either of them. “Good. I’m glad you understand. I’d like to tell you to prove it to yourself now but I don’t want to get sidetracked. Don’t look so disappointed. I’m sure we’ll find ourselves in this position again sometime so you’ll have other opportunities for that.”
“Unlimited opportunities?”
“We’ll see. Oh God,” she moaned when he gave her a quick, hard suck. “Hey! Stop trying to distract me. I only meant we’ll see because there are so many other things we can do together.”
“Many, many things.” He decreased the pressure.
“See? That’s why you can’t always be so literal.”
“Mm hmm.”
“Ah! Damn it, Guy.”
“Sorry. I’ll behave now. Please tell me how to make this better for you.”
“Don’t say that like you think this isn’t already so far beyond incredible.” She held his gaze until his expression softened. “I’ve been lying here, shamelessly enjoying your attention, feeling like the most spoiled girl ever and I realized that you’re being especially sweet with me tonight. That, by the way, is not a complaint. It’s an observation. I thoroughly love your being sweet and I’m looking forward to finding out what other varieties there are.” Her hips bucked when he swirled his tongue around her hard bud, ending with a few rapid flicks. “Oh, wow! I take it that you agree we should explore that extensively.”
“Mm hmm.”
“Guy,” she warned. “Last night, when you were being masterful instead of sweet you showed me things about myself I didn’t know. I loved absolutely every bit of that too.”
“Tori.”
“Listen. Earlier, when I was trying to make you come my hand slipped and I was petrified that I’d screwed up by digging my nails into you. Clearly I was wrong.”
“What do you want?”
“You obviously. To make me come. More specifically, I want you to do that to me. Tongue me. Suck me. Hard until I’m almost coming and then bite me. Show me what you felt.”
Guy responded by manipulating her with his tongue. He backed off at the right time to prevent her from climaxing. After a pause, his lips took over. Tori was writhing wildly, on the verge of exploding when she felt a sharp pain as his teeth nipped her. Everything in her shattered as she experienced an entirely new and intense kind of pleasure. She heard herself screaming incoherently and felt her body bucking uncontrollably as it grew even stronger. The sensation seemed to go on forever before it slowly diminished, leaving Tori whimpering and boneless. For the longest time her mind refused to reengage. When it finally did she discovered that Guy had returned to tasting her cream.
“Oh my God, Guy.” She managed to make her mouth function.
“Good?”
“Oh my God, oh my God.”
“Yeah, that’s what I thought too.”
“Oh my God.” Her body shivered and she gasped.
“Don’t fight it, Tor,” he advised when he sensed her resisting the residual pleasure. “Let yourself feel as good as you can.”
Tori was completely out of control in a way she never experienced. “I can’t,” she cried, beginning to panic.
Guy tightened his hold on her hands and pulled her so his shoulders were pressing the back of her legs. “It’s okay. I’m with you. You’re safe. I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise I’ll take care of you. Let go, Tori. Let yourself go and feel how good we are. Feel good like I did with you.”
“Don’t let go,” she pleaded as the feel of his warm breath renewed the sensations.
“Never,” he promised. “I love you. Christ, I love you so much.”
“No,” she cried, rolling her head from side to side in denial.
“Aw, fuck! Don’t be scared of me. Please. Don’t be afraid of how I feel. I won’t ever hurt you. Never, Tori. I swear I won’t ever hurt you. Or push you for more than you’re ready to give. Just let me love you. I know it’s too soon for you to trust me completely but can’t you trust me even a little bit? Just enough to let me make this even better for you? I can if you let me. I promise to keep you safe.” He kept whispering against her as he began to add in soft kisses on the outside of her slit.
Even though she was panicked and felt as if she was fighting for her life, she understood Guy’s promises were entirely sincere. She also understood she was fighting herself even more than she was fighting him. A very large part of her wanted to push him away and forget that she ever knew him. Her internal struggle raged as her body continued to respond to his nearness. The tiny part of her grew stronger and refused to be ignored. It urged her to give in and accept what he offered. She knew letting go would be equivalent to stepping blindly off a cliff but ma
ybe it was time for her to take that step. She already admitted that she did whatever it took to isolate herself because she was afraid of letting someone get too close. After that, how could she continue to deny the loneliness that isolation caused?
She was almost hyperventilating by the time she made her choice. In the meekest, barely audible voice, she said, “Make me come.” She forced herself to meet his eyes. “Please make me come again, Guy.”
It was Guy’s turn to have trouble breathing. “I’m sorry but I need you to say that one more time. Louder, Tori, so I don’t misunderstand.”
Tori sensed Guy was offering her the chance to change her mind and she almost gave in to the temptation. She knew he wouldn’t hold it against her in any way and would even hide the disappointment it would cause.
“I said,” Tori took a steadying breath, “I need you to make me come again so I can find out how good we are.”
Guy was trembling as he kissed her bare mound. “Thank you,” he whispered softly, kissing her again. Ever-so slowly he kissed his way around her quivering pussy. “I love you,” his voice was even softer as his tongue caressed her outer lips without any attempt to delve inside.
“Don’t tease,” she begged. “Not now. I need…”
Her words stopped when Guy penetrated her with his tongue. His thrusts were slow but steady and deep. Tori’s body begged for more as her hands gripped his unbelievably tighter. Guy followed her lead and began alternating the strokes with an occasional flick over her clit. Each time she felt that, Tori moaned for more and arched against him. Gradually, Guy’s attention shifted until it was focused entirely on her ultra-sensitive bud. He read her body perfectly, adjusting his actions to give her the most pleasure. As he had before, he latched on to her with his lips. With continually increasing pressure Guy extended her flesh as far into his mouth as possible. When Tori’s climax began, he scraped her with his teeth, instantly soothing with his tongue.
Tori knew what to expect but wasn’t at all prepared when Guy provided exactly what she’d asked for. The sensations were even more intense and she honestly questioned if the pleasure could kill her. She was positive she’d die if he didn’t stop touching her. As positive as she was that she’d die if he did. Time was suspended as Guy’s mouth and words drew her orgasm on and on. He knew exactly what her body needed to prolong the experience. He stayed with her even as it faded, ensuring that she knew he was right there with her.
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