Demolished

His mouth fell back on my belly and lapped and kissed down to my pelvis where he traced the outline of the nest of pubic hair. Driving his teeth and nose into the hollow of my hip where it indented.

“I was just going to say not to put anything where it doesn’t belong.”

Like in my ass. I willed.

He lifted a brow.

“I’ll try not to.” He flashed me that stereotypical grin. Before dropping his face back to pressure it into the tender spot where my thigh connected into my hip.

I squirmed at the painful intimacy.

I don’t think anyone has ever touched me there!

He was licking ever lower. Heading down me as he had in that closet at the party.

That image flashed before my mind’s eye, and I wondered if I would ever forget it.

He paused and there was a moment which felt eternal before I felt the cold chain hooked to my collar sliding between my breasts and up to wind around one erect nipple.