Falling in Reverse (The Seasons Change)

by Julia Wolf

“Come, Iris. Show me what this beautiful cunt looks like when it’s fluttering with pleasure. Move your fingers how you want me to lick you. You don’t stop, I won’t stop.” The orgasm took hold of me in its jaws and shook me violently. I thrashed so hard, I might have fallen off the bed if Ronan hadn’t been holding my hips in his firm grip. Before I could come down or think clearly, his mouth was there, taking my fingers’ place. Warm lips covered my clit, sucking and flicking his tongue. One orgasm plunged me even deeper into another. My back bowed, and every muscle went taut. My hands flailed uselessly. I felt like a turtle on its back, helpless and desperate. Without missing a single beat, Ronan reached up, took my hands in his, and brought them to his head. Absent of thought, I stroked his perfect hair, mussing it and toying with it until his tongue plunged inside my opening. My strokes turned to tugs, then my nails dug into his scalp, pressing him even closer. He growled against my pussy, and I took off again, like a meteor doing its final flight to freedom. He kissed my pussy lips so sweetly I trembled, goose bumps sprouting on my flesh. Two fingers plunged into me, curling forward. “My...my…” I wanted to tell him not to stop. He’d found my G-spot, and I might have died if he stopped stroking it. But I didn’t need to say a damn word. He kept up his steady ministrations until my legs were vibrating and my belly clenched. I nearly levitated off the bed when his tongue wor...