Page 18 of Quid Pro Beau

She sags against me. Then seems to come to her senses. Her body rolls to her side of the bed. “This trimester has made me unabashedly horny,” she says. “I’ve had more than one vivid sex dream. But normally I’m in bed alone. Though I’ve woken up, on more than one occasion, with my hand in my panties.”

“You don’t owe me an explanation.”

“I just used your body to get myself off.”

“Yeah. And it was hot as fuck.” I lean up on my elbow and look at her. “But you know what I think?”

“What’s that?”

“I think you need one more. One that’ll really wring you out so you can sleep until morning.”

Her lips part. “I see.”

“Can I eat you, Daisy? Can I lick your pussy until you come all over my face?”

“Yes, please. That sounds outstanding.”

I chuckle, then stand from the bed. I know my scars are on full display as I turn and walk around to her side. But I don’t feel like hiding in front of her anymore.

I get on the bed, sniper position, and wedge my shoulders between her thighs.

“I’ve never come this way,” she admits.

“Good. Then you’ll only remember how I did it for you.” She’s got a sizable wet spot at the front of her cotton panties. I lean forward and breathe her in. “You smell so good.” I pull the fabric to the side and get my first glimpse of her swollen pink parts. It’s still dark in here, but my eyes have adjusted enough to see that it’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.

I lean forward and lick her from slit to clit.

Her back arches.

“Tell me if I do anything you don’t like.”

She nods, then her head falls back to the pillow.

I use my tongue to clean up her last climax, licking her clean. I can get her there with her panties still on, me holding them away from her sensitive flesh. But I want her to be able to move. So I grab the fabric and rip it at the seams, then toss it on the floor.

“Did you just rip my panties off?”

“They were in my way.”

“I love that.”

Like this, I can put my hands beneath her ass and tilt her upwards to my mouth. I devour her. Licking and sucking, my tongue is everywhere.

She’s writhing and moaning. Her nails scrape against my scalp as she threads her fingers into my hair.

“Beau. Oh wow, that feels unbelievable. So good. It’s so good. Don’t ever stop.”

“I’m never going to fucking stop. Never,” I growl at her, then go back to eating her. She’s the most delicious thing I’ve ever had in my mouth. I rock myself against the mattress, trying to get some pressure on my hard cock.

I move one hand from under her so I can slide some fingers inside her slick channel. With me finger fucking her, I concentrate my mouth on her needy little clit. I slow my fingers and press them to the front wall of her pussy. Then I move them back and forth.

“Oh my hell,” she yells. “I think I’m going to come.”

I suck her clit into my mouth and rub those fingers against her G-spot.

“Yes, yes! Oh my God!”

Her orgasm crashes over her and her body trembles. She comes directly into my mouth and I lick up her release.