Ride to Restoration (Ride Series Book 2) by DJ Wilson Page A

thong. Probing her luscious lips with my
dancing teaser, my hands roamed freely and expertly across each supple breast.
Because of her ample assets, my hungry mouth eagerly encircled both nipples while
my teeth nibbled and tugged. Trailing my tongue down her stomach, I stopped at
her navel, circling it while my hands repositioned themselves under her.
Massaging both cheeks in that position allowed my thumbs the freedom to caress
the lower sides of her labia as I settled myself between her legs. “ Push your feet together,
girlfriend. ”
    “ Oh, D, I want you inside of me. ”
    “ Soon, girlfriend, soon. ”
    Leaving
her navel, my tongue traced the outer edges of her very wet thong before moving
down her right thigh, across her knee and calf, ending at her feet. While
massaging the bottom of her feet with my hands, my tongue playfully probed
between each toe before starting its long anticipated climb to the glistening
dampness of my making. “ And so it begins, ” I teased, pushing her legs apart with my elbows while I
breathed in the scent of her excitement created over what seems like forever by
me. As my tongue pressed feather-like against her labia, Vic ’ s fingernails clawed deeply
into the linens.
    “ Make me come, D. Please, make me come, ” I whimpered, I pleaded, I begged. The fires within me
raged. His experienced, deliberate tongue quickened, multiplying each exquisite
sensation tenfold.
    Trailing
the edges of her thong, my lips and tongue teased and probed from the bottom to
the top, from the top to the bottom, repeatedly while her body desperately
tried to push deeper into me as she used the sheets for traction.
    Screw
this. I
grabbed his head in my hands and pulled his face into me as deep as my damn
thong would allow. “ Now, D! Now! ” I
cried, ripping and pulling the thong to one side, pressing against him with all
my might.
    With
little chance to breathe, I pushed and pulled on the outer edges of her sweet
spot as my tongue danced and darted and played. Grabbing both legs, I pushed
them up and back, my hands pulled her deeper into me. Tossing, turning,
bucking, screaming, Victoria exploded the moment my two fingers entered her and
landed near the elusive G-spot. Wave after wave of orgasm coursed through her
body, wobbling her knees and flushing her skin, rose pink.
    “ I think I ’ m dying, ” I
managed to whisper between halted breaths. ” But what a way to go. No
man, until now, has ever taken me where you did tonight. Damn you. And you did
it with just your hands, your lips, your tongue. ”
    Taking
a moment to reflect, “ Sadly, girlfriend, it ’ s all downhill from here. It ’ s all about the newness, the
long time coming, and anticipation of the unknown that took you where you ’ ve never been before. Of
course, my expert oral skills helped carry you over the top, ” I confessed, rather proudly, “ if I say so myself. ”
    “ Not just over the top, but over the rainbow, times two. Oh
my, D. I have nothing left for you. I ’ m sorry. I ’ m spent. I can ’ t move. ”
    “ I ’ m good. Let ’ s just lay here so I can bask in your after glow, your
sweat, your juices. Girl, you have soaked the sheets. Lay still, I ’ m going to get a picture.
You ’ ve
brought new meaning to the words, wet spot. ”
    “ There will be no pictures taken, period. Now bring me a
towel, preferably dry. Tonight, ” I
stammered, pointing to where I was laying,   “ this
my friend is your side! ”

Chapter 17
    W aking
in a reversed spoon position sometime after daylight, I felt two perky breasts
rubbing my back while a very determined hand massaged me to life. “Good morning
to you, girlfriend. What’s happened to the ‘I’m not a morning person’ I went to
sleep with last night?”
    “ She ’ s still here as you can readily attest trying to take care
of some unfinished business. ”
    “ I haven ’ t brushed my teeth. ”
    Men,
what ’ s with the tooth brushing? Thankfully,
I ’ ve