Another One?

I watched as Reagan knelt down at the foot of the bed. Then he slowly raised my skirt off which exposed myself to him. I felt him remove my underwear and I had to lift my butt a little to help him with it, when he was done, he simply stared at me down there. For an unknown reason, I suddenly felt embarrassed and I tried to close my legs, but Reagan's firm hands kept it open.

"Don't close your legs." Reagan murmured in a breathy whisper, "You are so beautiful." He said then leaned down and placed a kiss on my inner thighs. 

The words he said gave me the courage to relax under his gaze, despite the erratic beating of my heart. The low and solemn words from Reagan made me shiver. His palm held my thighs, his thumbs slowly caressing my skin as he steadily kept my legs apart with his lips gently kissing and sucking on my thigh, he repeated that motion as he began to head up, going to where my pussy was.

"Fuck Dahlia, you are so wet." Reagan groaned, drawing in a deep breath that made the inside of my thighs quiver.

I peered down at him, not sure what he meant by that. "Um, is that a good thing?"

"Fuck yes!" Reagan murmured and then before I could figure out what he was doing, he suddenly brought his tongue and licked me right on that spot.

"Oh gods!" I suddenly arched back from the bed at the strange sensation of what he had just done.

Reagan chuckled and I could feel the vibration of his laughter brushing against me, sending another shiver through my body. Reagan held me firmly as he gave my pussy another lick, this one slow and deliberate, almost as if he was taking his time.

Reagan hummed in pleasure. "Hmm, you are sweet, just like I dreamt you would be."

He dreamt of me? I thought but couldn't dwell on it as Reagan gave me another long slow lick and this time around he thrust his tongue deep inside of me while sucking on my clit too.

"Ahh!" I let out a loud moan as my back arched up the bed again, my hands reaching down so I could tug on his hair.

I felt like I needed to hold something, the pleasure was just too much. It seemed that every nerve on my body was awake at that moment, even the slightest touch or movement around me was magnified. Reagan took his time, giving me long slow purposeful lick as if he was savoring each moment, like he had all the time in the world.

I could not restrain the soft moans that came out of my mouth, as he continued to pleasure me with his tongue. I didn't know something like this would feel so good, no wonder no mother spoke about this to her daughter, it was something one could get addicted to. The feeling was unlike anything that I could have ever imagined, it was ravenous and carnal and I can feel myself getting lost in the pleasure he was offering me.

I was still enjoying myself when I felt another strange sensation, like something was poking me. I looked down only to see Reagan inserting his finger down there.

"Hmm, so tight." Reagan murmured almost to himself, "I might have to stretch you out a bit." Reagan said looking at me with hooded eyes.

My lips parted at the raw desire in his gaze as he reached down and moved his finger in and out of me. Fuck, this also feels good too! I thought to myself as I moaned loudly.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Reagan asked me and I nodded my head at him, unable to speak. "Use your words sweetness."

"Hmm mmm." I murmured closing my eyes as I lost myself to the sensation.

Reagan chuckled deeply, "Fine, I'll take that." He said still thrusting his fingers inside if me when I felt another one inside of me.

"Ahhh!" This one felt really strange and I had to arch up from the bed because of how comfortable it was.

"Shh, shh, shhh." Reagan shushed me softly, "I'm just stretching you out for me."

I had no idea what he was saying because all I was trying to think about was the discomfort I was in. But I did as he asked, relaxing myself and I struggled to breathe evenly. The awkward discomfort was slowly replaced by another feeling, immense passion. Maybe it was the way he gazed at me with hooded eyes or the way he stared at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered to him but I eased into his touch. And before I knew it, I was already meeting up and meeting his thrust halfway.

"That's it." Reagan murmured, "You are doing good baby." Reagan said his voice filled with genuine praise that sent a warmth through my body, one that made my heart flutter.

Then as if to reward me, Reagan moved down and added his tongue sucking on my clit and that was when I lost it. I spread my legs wider, my hands reaching down to fist handfuls of his dark hair as he continued to pleasure me and then a strange sensation begin to overcome my body.

Shit, did that have to happen right now! I thought to myself as I stared at Reagan, "Reagan you need to stop now, I think…" Oh fuck! "I think I need to pee!"

Instead of stopping, Reagan did the opposite and thrust harder and faster, sucking on my clit harder.

By the stars! "Reagan please stop, Reagan I need to relieve myself, I need to…Ahhh fuck!" Unable to hold it anymore, I let it go! Moaning so loud as my legs shook around Reagan who continued to suck, licking every drop.

When he was done, he stared up at me, his lips glistening and then he licked his lips while humming in satisfaction.

My cheeks heated in embarrassment as I stared at Reagan, "I'm so sorry, I tried to warn you."

Reagan laughed as if what I had said was the funniest thing in the world. "You shouldn't apologize you know, you just had your first orgasm."

"Orgasm?" I asked, I've heard if the word before.

So that was how it felt like?

"And I think you are ready for another one." Reagan said and I arched a brow up at him.

"Another one?" I asked and Reagan pulled of his trousers along with his underwear causing my eyes to widen at what I had just seen.