Afternoon Delight
flicked his tongue over me again. “Oh, yeah.” A suckle this time. “Hell, yeah.”
    He rubbed my clit with his fingers, creating delicious friction. “Yes,” I said, my moan loud and guttural. “Oooh. Oooh, baby!”
    Trevor covered my clit with his mouth and sucked it gently, exquisitely, until I was digging my nails into his shoulder and screaming his name.
    “I knew you were a screamer,” he said. He slipped a finger inside my vagina, a groan of delight oozing out of him as he did. “Damn, woman, you feel amazing. And your pussy—” He sucked me again, and my knees shook so badly, Trevor had to grip my ass with his free hand to keep me in place. “I love the way you taste. I could eat you all day.”
    He withdrew his finger, and then immediately slipped two inside the walls of my vagina. He moved his fingers up and down inside of me while moving his tongue up and down my clit. Good God, the feeling was exquisite. I couldn’t contain my cries of passion as I threw my head back and savored the delicious sensations.
    Trevor’s tongue moved faster. So did his fingers. With each stroke of his fingers and tongue, my head was grew lighter. The sight and feel of Trevor’s hands and mouth pleasuring me, a man I barely knew, added to my pleasure. This was illicit. Naughty.
    So damn unlike myself.
    “Do you like this?” Trevor flicked his tongue over my clitoris in wicked fast movements up and down. “Or this?” He drew my entire clit into his mouth and suckled me gently.
    And that’s when I came. My orgasm caught me by surprise, ripping through me with the strength of a hurricane. My entire body grew taut, and I stretched onto the tips of my toes as I rode the wave of my orgasm. Trevor suckled me harder, heightening the blissful sensations, and I screamed until my body was spent. When my orgasm finally released me, my screams faded to whimpers, and my body went slack. Trevor folded me into his arms, kissed me. I could taste my essence on his lips.
    “That was…amazing,” I managed to say between uneven breaths.
    “And I’m not near finished with you yet.”

CHAPTER FOUR

    Even though I’d just come, excitement tickled my clit at Trevor’s words.
    Trevor got to his feet, lifting me as he did. He carried me to the nearby bed and laid me down.
    “If you don’t have a condom, Dyanne’s got a box in the top dresser drawer.” I pressed the palms of my hands to Trevor’s chest, enjoying the feel of his muscles. He’d given me a fabulous orgasm with his mouth, but what I wanted most was to feel his cock inside me.
    “We’ll get there,” Trevor began, “but like I said, I’m not finished with you yet.”
    So he had something else in mind, something else meant to pleasure me. A tingle of desire shot through me at the very thought.
    Trevor pressed his lips to my bare belly, and I thought he was going to go down on me again. But then he swiftly turned me onto my stomach, gripped me by the hips and pulled me onto my knees. He released me, leaving me with my ass exposed in the air. I could only imagine that he was enjoying the naughty view of my pussy from behind.
    I heard Trevor groan. I lowered my shoulders to the bed, which had the effect of pushing my ass farther into the air. Trevor rubbed the palm of his hand over one side of my butt. Slowly. As though with admiration. I thought he would finger-fuck me, but instead he gave my ass a slap. Not hard enough to really hurt, but hard enough to sting a little.
    When he slapped my butt again, I asked, “Trevor, what are you doing?”
    “You’ve been naughty,” he told me. “I think you need to be spanked.”
    I angled my head to look at him. The lust in his eyes sent a hot charge through my body. There was something absolutely thrilling about being completely naked in front of Trevor like this, his eyes devouring my body. I could see his cock straining against his shorts and knew that when he fucked me, he was going to fuck me good.
    “Why do I need to

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