Chapter 26

26

Colver

She's going to drive me legally insane during this pregnancy, isn't she?

Not that her question isn't exactly fair…

I'm not in the mood to talk right now.

That's why my tongue dances against her clit with slippery ease.

She's soaked.

Her hips rock with the movement of my tongue.

My hands touch her inner thighs and slide around to the backs of her legs.

I move her legs over my shoulders.

My mouth latches even tighter against her sweet, delicious cunt.

An endless supply of warm honey coating my lips and tongue.

I kiss her loudly. Obnoxiously loud.

The echoing of my lips against hers bouncing off the mostly bare walls of the gallery.

I suck the sweetness off her soft labia.

Her hips buck forward.

She grabs for my hair, fingers at the back of my head, pulling me closer and tighter.

There you go, kitten… just relax and let it all go…

My tongue savors hearty licks, treating her pussy like a lollipop.

I've been thinking about the taste of her cunt since the last time I had her.

Yeah, the night you got her pregnant!

Oh fucking well.

That's the price. The prize. The result.

I lick her harder. Faster.

Her body jumps and jolts as I lead the way toward her eventual climax.

My eyes can't help but watch the way she reacts to my tongue.

She keeps checking to her left.

The door to the gallery… the windows…

It's far enough away but we're far from invisible.

An allure of being seen, watched or caught makes it all that much wilder.

It's got Abrielle nervous as hell yet she can't resist my tongue.

"Fuck," she growls and slams her clit against my mouth.

She smacks my top lip into my top teeth.

Oh, fuck, kitten… look at you…

There's a slightly faint taste of blood in my mouth.

Now we're talking something sexy here.

Abrielle thrusting her perfect cunt so hard against my mouth she's cut my lip.

Fuck. Yes.

I grab her hips and devour her even more.

Now I've got her body dancing.

Writhing with my tongue curling around her clit.

Like a snake choking its prey.

I flick and lick and twist and turn. I close my mouth against her pearled, slippery nub and suck with force. Hard force.

Abrielle cries out and her body almost jumps off the counter.

"Right there!" she screams. "Oh, fuck, right there! Please don't stop! Please let me come!"

Such a sweet way of begging me to let her climax.

I have full control of her.

And she is sopping wet. Maybe wetter than I've had her before. Meaning she likes this thrill. She likes the idea of being in public. My mouth between her legs. Her sweet and juicy cunt spilling everywhere.

Seconds away from a real climax too.

Her hands at the counter, pushing, her body lifting up.

She's groaning and making inaudible word noises.

Now would be the most perfect torturous time to stop and leave her hanging.

But not even the most evil part of my soul can convince my mouth to stop tasting her.

She lets out the last, beautiful whimpering cry as her climax takes over.

"Oh, fuck," Abrielle cries out. "Oh… Jess!"

My tongue keeps moving but my mind pauses.

Jess…?

Did just Abrielle just shout out a woman's name with my tongue flicking her clit?

"Jess!" Abrielle yells again.

She shuts her legs against my head, trying to drive my mouth away from her body.

"Jess is watching!" Abrielle yells.

I look to my right and Jess is at the door.

Standing there, hand about to open the door to the gallery.

A look of total shock on her face.

How can I not smile at this?

My lips and mouth are glossy from Abrielle's deadly sweet honey.

And the lady who owns the coffeeshop next door has caught my face down between Abrielle's legs.

The best part is that Abrielle's body is still moving.

She's orgasming right now.

Her beautiful cunt throbs with wet kissing sounds as she spills her release.

"Jess," she whispers. "Fuck… oh… it feels so good… "

This is like heaven for me.

Jess vanishes in a second, racing back to her business.

I return back to mine.

My tongue slaps Abrielle's wet lips and she cries out.

"Colver! Stop!"

I look at her. "Now you know my name, huh, kitten?"

"What the fuck? Jess just saw us?"

"So fucking what?"

"I can't believe that just happened."

She bites her bottom lip and groans.

"Abrielle, relax," I say. "So your new best friend saw you getting eaten out. Big fucking deal. Now let me finish you up."

I slip my tongue against her cunt once more.

She melts some more into my mouth, groaning, staring down at me.

She claws at my shoulders and rocks her hips.

It's only a handful of seconds before Abrielle taps out for good, wiggling me away.

I step back and pick her panties up off the floor.

My wrist flicks to throw her panties at her but my hand doesn't open.

Instead, I lick my lips and help Abrielle put her panties on.

Soft and gentle. Caring…?

I help Abrielle off the counter back to her feet and make sure she's got her balance.

I find myself touching her stomach.

Time freezes around us.

We look at each other.

She smiles at me.

And dammit if it doesn't make me want to smile too.

Instead, I curl my lip and then I kiss her.

I start to walk away.

"Hey, where are you going?" Abrielle calls out.

A devious idea hits me right then as I look back at her.

"I'm in the mood for some coffee, kitten."

It works out perfectly.

Abrielle yells for me to wait but I ignore her.

I open the door to BEANZY BAKES BY JESS and think to myself that it's the dumbest name I ever heard for a business in my entire life.

The place only has a few people at random tables.

Jess is behind the main counter, wiping it down.

She freezes when she sees me. Her face turns the brightest shade of red I've ever seen on someone.

As for me, what am I going to do? Feel worry, doubt, or shame? Fuck that.

Abrielle's body is delicious and her cunt tastes like heaven.

If anything Jess should be blushing knowing she'll never experience the effects of my tongue.

"So, what's good here, Jess?" I ask as though I've known her for years.

She just stares at me, jaw slowly dropping to the floor.

I look at the menu as though I'm actually reading it.

Then I look at her.

"Coffee, I guess," I say. "Sound good?"

"S-s-sure," Jess says.

I hear the door open behind me and I don't have to look to know it's Abrielle.

I can feel her presence. I can feel her blushing.

She walks up next to me.

"Jess, we should talk," she says.

"What's there to talk about?" I ask.

"Damn you, Colver," Abrielle growls in a whisper.

"Hey, it's fine," Jess says, finally remembering more than one word. "It's totally fine. I was just coming over to check up on you, Abrielle. I guess you're doing okay."

"She's doing more than okay, right, kitten?" I ask.

Abrielle elbows me. "I don't know what to say right now."

"I'm just waiting for a coffee," I say. "Should I leave and let you two have some girl chat?"

Now it's official - I'm smiling.

Jess is blushing.

Abrielle too. But she's also angry at me.

In a loving way though.

How mad can she really be…?

She just had an orgasm.