Chapter 23 My Best friend's father 3 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
NYRA'S POV
I saw the moment his control snapped. His eyes darkened and he crossed the space between us in less than two strides, kneeling before the bed. “You look so good…” His hand grabbed my hips, pulling me closer to the edge of the bed as his breath brushed past my clit.
My head tipped back and I groaned, feeling his tongue part my lips, poking at my tight heat. “Fuck…Mr Asher…” I groaned, my fingers snaking into his hair to hold him in place as I grounded my hips against his, riding his face.
Fuck. Fuck.
He hummed against my core, sucking my clit into his mouth while his tongue plunged into my pussy like a miniature dick, fucking me with slow deep thrusts that made me want to cry out.
I had several boyfriends before this but not once had I felt this delirious by just the feeling of their tongue on me.
My back arched as his tongue fucked me deeper, hitting that sweet spot inside my pussy that made my legs shake uncontrollably. He knew exactly what he was doing ㅡ his hands gripping my hips tightly as he pulled me flush against his face. "Oh god…”
I lost myself in the feeling of his tongue inside me, my hips moving on their own as I fucked his face slowly. He was so good at this ㅡ so fucking good that I could feel my orgasm building already. "Yes... yes... right there... don't stop…”
There were no words from him, he was way too occupied with driving me over the edge, his tongue flattening against my wet slit.
I looked down at him between my thighs, his eyes dark with lust as he ate me out. His tongue was thick and strong, fucking me slowly and deeply. I grinded against his face, my juicy pussy lips spreading around his mouth. "Mmm... yes…” I moaned out, my hands leaving his hair to knead my breasts, tweaking and pinching my nipples to heighten my pleasure.
His tongue curled up to tap against my G-spot, making me gasp and clamp my thighs around his head. He growled against my pussy, the vibrations sending sparks of pleasure through me. I fisted my hand in his hair again, holding him in place. "There... right there... lick me there…”
He obeyed immediately, his tongue flattening against my G-spot and flicking rapidly. I moaned loudly, my hips bucking against his face as he ate me out like a starving man. His fingers spread my pussy lips wider, giving him better access. "Fuck... fuck…”
My orgasm built like a dam and I wanted nothing more than to drive myself off the edge but I was desperateㅡ I needed more. I didn't have the time to think about what I was doing. Not when I was horny as fuck and he seemed to be the only one who could quench the hunger that burned in me.
“WaitㅡWait!” I cried out, pausing my movements to look down at him.
He groaned like I had distracted him and he pulled away, his lips glistening with my juices which he used his tongue to clean, the action making me shudder.
“Get on the bed,” I ordered, scrambling to my knees as I watched him frown in confusion but seat himself by the edge of the bed.
My gaze locked with his as I crawled over to him, my expression filled with desire. When I got to him, I threw my legs over his, straddling him before I pushed him down, watching as he gasped the moment his back hit the soft sheets.
He looked confused but he didn't say anything.
Good.
I raised myself up, and hovered over his face, my wet pussy just above his mouth. I looked down at him, my eyes darkening with lust and something else—something more dominant.
I grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling gently but firmly. "Open your mouth,” I ordered, looking down at him.
Right then, I felt powerful, in control. My hand tightened in his hair as I waited for him to obey. When his lips parted, I slowly lowered myself down, my pussy lips brushing against his mouth. I held his head still, not allowing him to move as I began to grind gently against his lips.
Fuck.
Without warning, I shoved myself harder against his mouth, muffling a curse when his tongue immediately snaked out to lick me.
I began to move against him slowly, rocking my hips back and forth. His tongue followed my movements, pressing against my clit before dragging down to my entrance. I gasped at the sensation, my grip on his hair tightening. "Fuck... use your tongue," I ordered breathlessly, grinding down harder."Lick me like you mean it.”
His tongue immediately snapped to attention, becoming more insistent. He licked me from bottom to top, flattening against my pussy before curling up to press against my clit. I moaned loudly, releasing his hair to grip the headboard for support as I rode his face more vigorously. "Deeper…” I moaned out.
Without hesitation, he dug his fingers into my hips and pulled me down harder. His tongue dug deeper into my pussy, curling up to hit my G-spot repeatedly. I screamed, my eyes rolling back in my head. "Fuck, yes... like that... just like that…”
I was losing control, my hips moving faster and more urgently against his mouth. His tongue was relentless, hitting all the right spots. I felt my orgasm building rapidly as his tongue continued to work on me. "Don't stop... don't fucking stop..." I panted heavily, my body tensing as pleasure coiled tightly inside me.
His tongue moved even faster, the wet sound of his mouth working my pussy filling the room. He sucked my clit into his mouth suddenly, applying perfect pressure as his tongue continued to fuck me deep and hard. My legs began to shake, my release right on the edge.
His fingers reached up and parted my pussy lips as he licked a long stripe of me. That was it. I came with a violent cry, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over me. My pussy ground down hard against his mouth, my juices flowing freely. He didn't stop, continuing to lick and suck as I came all over his face.
I collapsed above him slowly, my chest heaving as I looked down at his glistening face. His lips and chin were coated in my juices and he looked absolutely fucked out. I had complete control over this man and it turned me on even more.
Suddenly, the realization that I had let Rose's father eat me out in my pursuit for revenge dawned on me and I felt shame coil in my guts.
He didn't give me the chance to think about it before his lips met mine again, claiming me. “My turn, Princess.”