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Authors: Rowena
Tags: Romance, Erotic Fiction, Short Stories (Single Author), Interracial
getting up again.
    “I’m still not sure what you mean,” she says.
    She knows exactly what I mean, and I bet she’s wet right now, anticipating my plans.
    She is breathing hard—her chest lifting and falling rapidly, her tempting mouth hanging slightly open—and it’s taking everything in me not to grab her lips with mine, dart my tongue in her mouth, take her down on that couch so that she is stuck beneath me, and fondle her until I can’t take it anymore and I’ve ripped off her clothes.
    But I don’t want to scare her too much. Just yet.
    “Have you been seeing anyone?” I ask her. “Since you and Darren split?”
    She shakes her head.
    She probably hasn’t fucked anyone casually either. I wouldn’t usually put anything past anyone, but the way she’s reacting right now—I don’t know if she has ever fucked casually.
    “No one?” I insist. “Not even to scratch an itch?”
    She shakes her head again.
    I try not to think about how tight she must be. How tight and wet and warm…
    “Will you do me a favor?” I say.
    “M-maybe,” she stammers.
    “You said you wanted me to give you an idea of what to get me as my birthday gift, and I have an idea.”
    “Okay…” Her eyes are darting between the door and me.
    She is still scared. Still hesitant. And what I’m about to say is not gonna help with any of that.
    “Let me lick you, Bridge.”
    It takes her a second, but she says, “Excuse me?” with a bit of disbelief in her voice.
    I can’t exactly blame her.
    “Let me put my head between your legs and lick you to completion. Let my lips grab your pussy, my tongue lick you all over until you come all over my face. You need some release, Bridge, and I want to give it to you.”
    She’s probably gushing, and I have to use all my restraint not to go in for the kill and take advantage of her vulnerability. I need to ease her in so I can ease myself in.
    She moves her mouth like a fish for a few seconds before words come out.
    She hasn’t slapped me or darted for the door again, so I figure things are looking good for me. Push come to shove, I’ll kick things up a notch to convince her that having my tongue all over her slit is a very good idea.
    “H-how is that a favor to you?” she finally squeaks out.
    “I want to bring you pleasure, Bridge. Making you happy in this way—in any way—would be a gift to me.”
    She is confused, but she wants it,—I can tell. She just needs something else to help nudge her in my direction.
    “I’ve wanted you for a long time, Bridge, and I understand that this is a bit sudden, but l can’t let an opportunity like this slip away. You’re here, and I still want you, and even if I can’t have all of you, I can deal with just a taste for now.”
    I slide myself next to her, lowering my voice and watch her defenses shatter as her eyes seem to close against her will, and it seems she is offering her neck to me.
    “I’ll make sure it’s very good for you,” I say in her ear.
    I see she has lost the battle with herself as she looks around.
    Right—messy-ass living room is not exactly the best place to get down and dirty the way I want.
    Before she changes her mind, I scoop her up off the couch and start carrying her toward my bedroom.

    Bridget couldn’t make herself say yes, couldn’t speak aloud her desire to have my mouth on her, but I will make her say yes over and over. She’s a fool if she thinks it’ll stop here.
    I lay her on my bed and lift her skirt up, unwilling to waste another second.
    I pull her red, lacy panties down, flinging them aside and hoping they’d be hard to find when we’re done so I can keep them, then I lower my mouth to her glistening pussy.
    She lets out a throaty moan, and when I glance up, I see her gripping my sheets, her head leaning back.
    Controlling myself is going to be much harder than I thought, and I focus on doing exactly what I promised her, ignoring my demanding, throbbing dick and satisfying the needs of the

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