Mating four

Laurel Monterello's POV

He pushed my shoulders back slightly. "Lie on your back."

I lay flat and he came on top of me, dropping soft kisses down to my sex. I blushed a deep crimson color as his hot breath fanned over me.

A slow sensual lick up my sex and my toes coiled as my eyes rolled back into my head. My hands traveled down to grope his hair, guiding him and he licked further. My sensitive clit rose as he let out a deep breath, sniffing my wetness.

My lips stayed in a tight line as his tongue went further, slipping in between my lips.

My curiosity was piqued when he stopped, his hands making contact with my sex instead. His fingers dragged slightly over my sex as he caressed and teased me. With an amazing reflex, my leg hung on his shoulder, my sex now in his clear view.

He groaned. "You look so beautiful from up here." He was barely able to conceal his want for me.

Not being able to respond, my fingers trailed the hard ground as I looked directly into his eyes. I drank in his