EroticReverie

Layla Loxley

I was in my fucking panties. With Bryce Donovan's hot face between my fucking legs. So much for telling myself all last night while I tried to go to sleep after that fucking kiss, that I'd never touch him again. I had called it a mistake, and even as his tongue dragged over my fucking panties, teasing me through them, I still wondered if it was mistake. But it felt too fucking good to stop him.  This is what forced proximity fucking did to people. Of course we'd end up making out, of course he'd end up between my god damn legs. 

I still didn't know what this was, was it just sex, were we going to fucking like to rabbits until the storm cleared and we went back to our normal lives? Not our winter vacation, snowed in together lives. 

"god, you taste so fucking good" he growls, only tasting me through my panties, and his tongue was torture, and I wanted to beg him to rip my panties off, but there was something incredibly hot, listening him groan as he teased me and himself by only doing it through the thin fabric. His hands slip up around my legs, his hands sliding up my stomach, and he grabs my breasts as he keeps pushing against my clit through my panties, making my hands go to the counter and push as I lift my ass, grinding into his mouth. 

"Oh my god" I gasp as I pant, and reach down, grabbing my panties, unable to take another fucking second. I pull them to the side, his head going back and he curses.

"or course" he groans. 

"of course you have to have  a perfect fucking pussy" he says and his hands give my breasts one last squeeze and he pinches my nipples making me moan as his hands slide down and he grabs the panties and pulls, making me lift up and he slides them off my legs. Smirking as I spread my legs open and he slides his hands back around me and up to my breasts and he buries his mouth in me. 

I look down, watching him as he looks up at me. I bite my lip hard as I feel his tongue against my, my hips bucking slightly as I ride his mouth, greedily humping his handsome face. 

I'd been with a few guys who were fans of licking pussy. Most guys I was with did it, but none of them had been all that great at it. I'd cum from it with others, but it was like Bryce had a secret manual to my clit, and had been studying it for years. Either that, or he paid real good attention to the responses of my body, because it took him mere seconds to find my exact spot, and just how I liked it. 

I wanted to grab his hair and rip it out, I wanted to pull him from between my legs, and smack his face, just for being so fucking good at it. How dare he. How dare he have the audacity to lick my clit like he'd been doing it for years, how dare he make me squirm like a fucking wild animal and pant like a fucking bitch in heat as he brought me to the fucking edge of an orgasm in mere minutes. 

"oh my god, are you fucking kidding" I cry as my head goes back. 

"what, whats wrong?" he mouth leaves my pussy and I cry out in frustration and reach down, sliding my hand over his head, grabbing his hair at the back and pulling his mouth back to me. 

"Don't stop!" I reprimand him with a little growl. 

I feel him smiling, see it in the way his eyes  squint slightly as his tongue goes back and his hands rubs my breasts, as he licks and licks, licks, and licks. My legs shake and I grip his hair harder. 

"Right there" I cry. 

"oh my god, you fucking..asshole" I whine as I cum. 

My legs shake and I squeal, and my hand goes from his head, to slapping onto the counter, his hands slide from my breasts, and down to my stomach, as he holds my pelvis down and keeps licking, making me jerk and scream as I curse at him.

"fuck you!" I cry as my body violently shakes and he groans into me.

"oh god, fuck you" I cry as his mouth slows, still groaning into me. 

"Fuck..you" I breathe I whimper and he pulls his mouth from me finally and grins up at me as I look down at him. 

"Someone has a little potty mouth when she cums" he says. 

I half lauh and half groan. 

"God I hate you" I tell him and he grins. 

"Oh, I know...I know just how much you hate me now" he says and nips my inner thigh making me jump with a little yelp. 

He grins and then pushes my legs apart wider and looks at my pussy, I whimper, the look on his face, the little smile as he stared at it. Fuck, he was so hot. God, we were fucking idiots. This would not end well. 

"You've got a lot of nerve, keeping this from me all these years little Loxley" he says as he leans in and drags his tongue up my center, making my entire body shiver , and my legs tremble, my sensitive clit being licked, making my hips jumps as I push against the counter. 

"I knew you'd be nothing other than fucking perfect" he says and licks me again and I shiver again and bite my lip and grab his hair to pull him up. 

"I didnt say I was fucking done Loxley." he says and grabs my hands and puts them on the counter, then his fingers glide over my thighs and I quiver. 

"Bryce" I moan his name as he kisses my inner thighs, his soft mouth skimming my skin as his finger slides up and down my slit and then he kisses up my to my knee on the inside, so he can watch my face better as his finger slips in the slightest bit, pushing into my pussy slowly and I let out a tiny sound of desperation. 

"yeah" I whisper. "oh fuck" I pant as he slips it in further. 

Bryce had big hands, and long fingers, and fuck his middle finger felt good teasing me. Just to the second knuckle. He'd push in, curving his finger, rubbing around my wall and then sliding back out and then give a few small strokes of his finger, pumping it in and he groaned, kissing the inside of my knee still , his free hand on the outside of the leg he was kissing, holding it as his fingers gripped my thigh and he kissed back down towards my pussy as his finger suck deeper inside of me. 

"Bryce" I pant his name and I curse as his tongue licks around where his finger is, sliding his finger almost all the way out, then pushing his tongue in instead and moving his finger away, both hands on either thigh, spreading me wide as she holds my legs and tongue fucks my pussy slowly. Groaning as pushes his face into me, his tongue diving deeper than most can get with their tounge, his tongue dying to reach my gspot, trying so hard and making me squirm and lay back, and arch my back against the counter in the little kitchen. 

I find my self smiling as I bite my lip and I gasp as his tongue twists and turns inside me, licking me all over and I cry out, my hands slapping the counter, gripping the edges. He growls into me and keeps tonguing my pussy. Licking around it, before plunging his tongue back in and I whimper as his hands leaves my thighs, and then he gently peels my fingers away from the edge the counter and pushes his fingers through mine, clasping them over my hands and I clasp mine back, over his, holding his hands as he fucks me with his tongue. 

I squeeze his hands hard as I arch my back and keep bucking against his tongue. He had'nt even fucked me yet with his cock. And I was sure that I could live the rest of my life only being eaten out and fingered and tongue fucked by Bryce Donovan. Who needed dick when the man ate pussy like he worshipped it. 

"my god, you're so fucking good at this" I say with a sigh as my legs shake when his tongue slides out of me and up over my clit. 

"im gonna lick all the flavor from your sweet fucking pussy Loxley" he says and I curse. 

"I cant fucking get enough" he growls slightly and his tongue is back inside me and I arch my back once again, my fingers still entwined with his as I grip his hands as he pushes his face into me. 

"wanted this pussy for so long" he groans and then licks up over my clit and I hiss and he sucks it and I cry out. His finger is back inside me and his tongue is back to doing dirty, wicked things against my clit as I almost lose my fucking mind. 

"you're so fuckin wet" he groans as his finger pumps into me and his tongue flicks my clit and he lifts his head. 

"listen to that shit Loxley" he says, his jaw tight as he groans, listening to him finger my wet pussy.

"This is my new favorite fucking music" he says and I want to laugh and I want to cry, and I want to scream. 

"I could listen to the sound of my finger fucking your wet pussy all day, every day" he says and I groan. 

"you sound as pretty as you fucking look ....and you look...so...fucking pretty right now Layla" he says and I want to cry. Bryce Donovan, was gonna fucking kill me. 

"always so god damn pretty" he groans and licks my clit again. 

His tongue swriling around my clit and he slides a second finger into me , making me hiss. 

"Shhhhhh-it" my voices shakes as he sucks at my clit with a groan and his two fingers pump into my pussy. 

"jesus christ, you're so fucking pretty" he groans as he kisses my clit and lifts his head to look at me, standing up, his mouth leaving my pussy entirely. His free hand reaching up over me and grabbing one of my breasts as his two fingers pump into me. curling slightly and purposefully now, working my spot. 

I feel like the face i make is probably unattractive, but it only makes him smile and nod. 

"yeah" he nods. "that's it, isnt it?" 

"mmmm" he growls as his hand slides up over my chest and behind my neck and he makes me sit up, pulling me as I sit up, pushing my hands to the counter as my legs are still lifted, bent at the knee as he brings his face to mine, his hand sliding from my neck up into my hair and he kisses me as I whimper, his fingers going faster and I feel my face change again as I feel him build me up, feel him work me so fucking good inside that I want to explode. 

"holy shit" I cry as he smiles, and looks at me and nods. 

"yeah...that feel good Layla?" he half taunts. Licking his lips as he knows im fucking seconds from bursting. 

"You like my fingers fucking your pussy Loxley?" he asks. 

"Hmm? Am I gonna make you cum pretty girl?" he asks and I cry as I nod. Feeling like I actually might cry as my face does the thing im sure if fucking ugly but again, he smiles and nods at me. 

"yes i am, arent i?" he asks grinning. "I'm gonna make you cum, and then im taking you into that bedroom, and Im going to fuck you like you need me to gorgeous" 

"I'm gonna fuck you like a bad fuckin girl Layla" he says and I moan, hissing as I feel myself unable to hold back a second more, as I cum hard all over his fingers and hand. My body shaking with the power of my orgasm as it goes from my head to my toes, and I lose my voice, my breath as the power of it surges through me and I finally let out a cry. 

"Im gonna give it to you good Layla" he says as his fingers thrust against, making me still cum and I cry out, grabbing his hand and pushing it away, panting as he sqeeps a hand behind me into my hair again and pulls me up and buries my panting mouth against his neck as he slides his other hand up my back and into my hair as well and then tips my head back and looks down at with me a smile. 

"you have the prettiest fucking orgasm face ive ever seen" he says. 

"shutup" I say when I think he's teasing and he groans. 

"I'm fucking serious...you look so fucking hot...it's so fucking sexy" he says and kisses me, and bites my lip. 

Im a panting, trembling mess and he smiles, kisses me again and then kissing my nose, then my forehead. 

"Need a second?" he teases and I roll my eyes. 

"Water" I say. and he laughs.

"Of course, what do you think I am, an amateur?" he says and walks over to the fridge and pulls out a bottle of water, twisting off the cap and hands it to me, and I chug half the bottle. 

He grins watching me. 

"Don't look at me like that. " I say. 

He smiles wider, and crosses his arms. "Like what?"

"just...like that" I say and scrunch my nose and he laughs and watches me take a few more sips. 

He reaches over and grabs the bottle of water, and sets it down, places his hands on the counter on either side of me. 

"I'm about to make you cum on my dick so much , you fucking lose track Layla...so I'll look at you an fuckin way I want to....got it?" he says, and I just blink at him, because, this man was not joking, and he was dead serious and I just nod. No smart remark and nothing to fucking say. 

The corner of his mouth lifts. 

"now finish your fucking water...then take a piss...and get in that fucking bedroom so I can put you in your place" he winks. 

I scrunch my nose. 

"I'll put you in YOURS" I snap back and glare at him. 

"We'll see about that, won't we Loxley?" he says with a smirk.

I open my mouth to say something smart back, he cuts me off. 

"Shut your mouth, and finish your fucking water smart ass." he says and then steals a kiss from my cheek, helps me off the counter and I give a little glare as he rubs his hand on my head. I sway it away. He laughs, and I feel like a little lamb, as my legs tremble still and I finish my water. He walks away, going into the bedroom to take his own piss probably and I I look around the kitchen area, to my clothes everywhere. Ever piece reminding me of what a fucking mistake this is, but when he appears back in the doorway to the bedroom and he's looking at me, with a cocked brow. 

"Quit thinking, and get over here little Loxley, before I come back in there, throw you over my shoulder and spank that hot ass." he says and I give a little smile and shrug. 

"I'm not opposed to that." I say and he cocks his brow. 

"Alright then." he says and walks back in and I laugh, and shake my head. 

"I'm kidding" I say as I walk towards him, and he shakes his head, bends over and throws me over his shoulder. 

"Too late" he declares as I squeal and his hand comes down over my bare ass and he carries me into the other room.