...Frances looked down at Joshua as he knelt in front of her. The shining cap of his long hair melded through with shades of chocolate and butterscotch. Her hands moved to his head to sift through the satiny locks.
Her little black dress was close fitting, and she wore no underwear beneath. It would save time. With as much desire for expediency as the need to feel his mouth on her pussy, she pulled the dress over her head and tossed it aside. She shifted apart her legs, then tilted her pelvis toward the man in front of her.
“It’s been a long time, Joshua. Make it good.”
He lifted a brow as he looked up at her. “I know I don’t have the right to ask, but how long?”
She pulled his head toward her. “You have a lot of time to make up for.” She wasn’t going to give him the answer he wanted. He was right. After the way he’d left her, he had no business asking.
Frances felt his breath swirl over her shaved mound. Her labia lips engorged even at the thought of feeling his mouth, his tongue, wedged deep inside. His fingers curled around her lower thighs, just above her knees and she anticipated what would come next.
His mouth. Oh, God, his wonderful mouth and that silver tongue. He eased its tip between her lips, swirling over the sensitive bud. His hands slid upward to cup her ass, drawing her closer. Her fingers twined in his hair, anchoring him to her body. She tilted her pelvis, closing her eyes, enjoying his exuberance with the devilish tongue that had provided her so much pleasure in the past.
She shuddered when he swiped over her vulnerable slit, dipping his tongue inside and twirling it over her engorged clitoris.
She remembered the first time he and Ricky had posed her like this, with the two of them kneeling in front and behind her. They’d just come home from the music awards and Joshua had been on such a high. It was the first time he’d presented an award, and one of his songs was up for Best Song By A New Artist. It hadn’t won, but just being nominated had left him jacked up. He had sworn it could only get better.
It wasn’t seconds after they’d locked the door that the men had stripped her. Ricky parted her ass cheeks as Joshua dipped between her pussy lips. So many sensations spun around inside her. Ricky’s tongue dipping into her anus as Joshua’s tongue penetrated her vagina. Their hands all over her, stroking her. Ricky’s hands on her back and thighs, Joshua’s on her hips, sliding upward to tug at her tits.
Now, memories of the past slipped away as Joshua’s tongue slid inside her channel, sucking at her juices. His hands kneading her ass, pulled her closer. Oh, God, it felt so good. The sweetness was so tangible, tears came to her eyes. This was what she thought she had lost and would never be able to feel again.
There was a special connection between her and Joshua. One that involved electrical impulses just at the lightest brush of his fingers across her skin. No man’s touch had ever done to her what Joshua’s did, sending ripples of energy pulsing along every nerve...