Getting A Taste!

NEVAEH

"Did you really think that you could escape from me?" He asked in a hoarse voice as his hands, travelled up my heaving chest to grab my neck tightly and keep me in place.

At this point, I knew that he was referring to someone else and as much as I wanted to stop him, a part of me didn't like that idea at all.

"Gosh! Have you always been this soft?" He mumbled in a throaty groan as he angled my neck to kiss me.

I shivered. The ache between my legs returned but this time, it was more intense, unlike anything I've ever experienced before.

My rubbed my thighs together to stop the ache from spreading and shooting electric shots throughout my entire body. I am a mess but I don't even hate it right now.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this my little kitten." His lips brushed my necks and I then I felt something wet, travel from my neck to my earlobe.

He fastened his mouth around it and began to lick it as he nuzzled his nose around that area.

I flinched at the contact, my eyes closed as he vandalized me with his exploring mouth.

In all my life, I've never experienced anything as erotic, as fire, as raw as this before. He hasn't even kissed me but I could feel my panties already getting wet by this action alone.

Turning me around roughly, he picked me up and placed me on the counter in one swift move. In a way, I am very happy that the kitchen is dark so that he couldn't see my face my face.

At least, if I can't have him in broad daylight, I might as well savour this moment to the fullest. Who knows when something like this would ever happen to me again?

He leaned in closer and I could smell the alcohol in his breath. He has been drinking tonight with whoever he had mistaken me for.

No wonder he didn't recognize me or tell the difference. In a way, I'm actually glad that he was tipsy. At least, he wouldn't remember doing something like this with me.

"So tell me, why didn't you come upstairs to my room?" He asked but I didn't respond. I am scared that he might recognize my voice if I did so I just kept quiet.

"I already told you that the girls were fast asleep but you didn't budge." He complained, fingers circling my thighs while I was trying my best to catch my breath before I exploded right here on this counter.

He sounded so sexy when he was complaining. I have never seen him this way before. I mean, it's not like he would show it to me anyway.

"For that, I'm going to punish you my little kitten," He declared and tugged off the jacket of my nightie. I didn't stop him. I wouldn't.

Honestly, I wanted to see what he was about to do. I wanted to see how far he would go.

Prying my legs apart, he walked in between them till our faces were only inches apart. I could feel my inner walls tighten as the folds around my pussy throbbed.

Heat gathered around my core and I could feel my clit become sensitive. So this is what it feels like when you're being touched by someone you like?

Holding the counter with both hands to lock me in, he inched closer and captured my lips in a kiss. Blood shot up from my core and burst into a sweet ache.

He mated with my tongue, gliding and sucking on my tongue till I was almost out of breath but he didn't stop, neither did he relent.

He teased, nibbled on my lips, making sure to savour the feel of my mouth until I was giddy and drunk from all the kisses.

By the time he paused to let me catch my breath, my lips were already swollen and my pussy was already drenched in the pool of my own wetness.

"Dear god! I had no idea that you were this responsive." He teased and began to take the lingerie off my upper body, baring my body to his view.

"Look at how hard these tips are." He groaned, running his hands over my breasts. He pinched on my swollen bud and I cried out in pleasure.

It felt so fucking good!

"It's like they're calling for me little kitten. Can I have a taste?" He asked but before I could respond, he dipped his head and took a nipple into his mouth to suck on them.

I convulsed, my head thrown back in reckless abandon as I moaned into the darkness.

I wanted to escape, to find some kind of relief from this intense ache but he wouldn't give it to me. It's like he was holding out on me.

"Look at how fucking responsive you are kitten." He applauded me and shifted to the other nipple.

He bit on it, suckled, ran his tongue over and over till I was gasping and moaning all over the place.

"Oh look, you're wet." He said as his hands touched my pussy. I tried to stop him but I couldn't so instead, I bit down on my lips hard to curb the pleasure.

"Oh you dirty little slut!" He chuckled and shifted my panties to the side.

He ran his fingers over my dripping cunt and I almost came on his fingers.

"Ride my fingers baby," He encouraged and I slowly began to move my pelvis up and down rhythmically until I started to feel the please build up inside me.

"I want to cum!" I pleaded desperately with dazed eyes but I still couldn't stop riding his fingers.

"Come on my fingers kitten," He urged. "Ride it till you spill your juices all over my fingers."

"Oh my fucking goodness!" I moaned, eyes snapping back to my head but just before I exploded, he pulled his fingers away, leaving me bare.

"What a little slut." He teased and put his wet fingers into his mouth to taste.

I swallowed, my heartbeat skyrocketing. I have never seen anything as erotic as that. Who would've thought that one day, my best-friend's father would be licking my wetness off his fingers.

It felt surreal. It felt out of this world.

The man I've always wanted was right in front of me, doing all these sinful things to my body without even realizing that it was me.

He licked his fingers dry and thrusted one inside my pussy.

"It feels so good!" I shivered as I pried my legs further apart to give him more access. He put in another finger and slowly began to fuck me with it.

My pussy clenched around his fingers as I tried to stop my legs from shaking under his touch.

"Have you ever squirted before?" He asked and I mouthed a no. "Should I make you?"

I must be shameless because I willingly agreed to it. He fucked me with his fingers relentlessly, pumping in and out of my walls till I was trashing on the kitchen counter.

Before I could recover from the assault, he pushed me down, my bare back resting on the surface of the cold counter before dipping his head to feast on my clit.

"Oh God!" I cried out. "Oh my fucking god!" I wailed when his wet mouth came in contact with my clit.

He ran his tongue over it and I almost jumped out of my body.

"Please, no more. I can't handle it." I pleaded but he didn't stop. Instead, he clamped his mouth around my clit and sucked in hard tugs.

"I'm going to make you squirt little kitten." It was more of a threat than a statement. He lapped his tongue over it, kissing, sucking, till I felt something build up inside me.

"Oh you taste so fucking good!" He mused in between my legs. "Your scent is blinding me."

"I'm getting close!" I moaned, covering my mouth with my hands to stop myself from screaming out loud.

"Don't fight it little kitten, let it go!" He encouraged me and continued sucking on my swollen clit.

"I want to see you squirt on my face." He said and as if working on command, I relaxed my body to do as he had just said.

The fact that he wanted me to squirt on his face almost ruined my senses. 

I convulsed, my legs shaking when something like water shot out of me and into his mouth. He licked it, sucked it till I couldn't take it anymore.

With my last strength and wobbly legs, I pushed him away from me and jumped down from the counter.

I almost fell multiple times before arriving at Castia's room but in all, I was gad that I made it before he or anyone saw me.

I quickly bolted the door shut behind me, scared that he might actually follow me here but deep down, I doubted that he would.

It was Castia's room and I'm sure that he would recognize it no matter how drunk or tipsy he was.

With my heart stuck in my throat, I entered the bathroom to clean myself up. Then, I slowly walked to the bed and got under the covers next to Castia.

She was still fast asleep and snoring lightly.

Biting down on my lower lip, a satisfied smile crossed my lips as the memories of what happened minutes ago flooded my brain. Who would've thought that I would be eaten out like that by my best friend's father?

In as much as it was forbidden, I didn't regret it. In fact, I don't even think that I've had enough. I still craved more

and now, after having a taste, I'll do everything in my power to make sure that I get to experience this again, one way or another.