Diving In by Bianca Giovanni Page A

back, babe,” he says, rubbing my
back and lowering me onto the pillow. “Tell me if I do anything
that goes too far for you, ok?”
    Before I can respond, his tongue flicks over
my nipple and I inhale sharply. Wow, something so tiny and it feels
so good!
    “Told you your nipples were sensitive,” he
gloats before he closes his lips around the tip of my left
breast.
    He’s right, my nipples are sensitive and I’ve
enjoyed this in the past from other guys, but it never felt this
good. He’s slowly suckling me while his tongue flutters over the
very tip of my nipple and I can’t get over how much I like this. I
think it’s the sensual way he’s doing it that makes the biggest
difference. He’s taking his time, worrying about quality over
quantity, and this is certainly high quality indeed.
    His large hand slips between my legs and he
touches me over my panties.
    “Oh shit,” he breathes when he feels the
dampness on the fabric. “Yeah, dude, this is only gonna take, like,
thirty seconds. You’re beyond ready right now.”
    I giggle and shake my head. This is so
surreal, but I love how he’s keeping everything so light and
humorous.
    “Alright, beautiful girl,” he says as he
looks at me. My eyes have adjusted to the light and I can see his
warm smile. “Prepare yourself for the motherfuckin’ real deal,” he
playfully boasts.
    I smile and laugh as his fingers find their
way beneath my panties.
    I gasp a little when the very tip of his
middle finger comes in contact with my clitoris. Right away, this
is better than anything anyone has ever done to me before. I’m
moaning softly as he starts to gently rub and stroke my most
sensitive places, making my hips involuntarily rock with the rhythm
of his fingers.
    He leans over me, kissing my neck and jaw as
he moves his fingers incrementally faster. I unknowingly spread my
legs wider, giving him unprecedented access to continue. It’s
almost instinctual when I slide my hands up his shoulders and run
my fingers through his hair as he starts to kiss around my breast
again. He takes my nipple in his mouth and sucks it lightly before
doing the same on the other side. The combination of sensations is
delightful.
    I close my eyes and I can hear myself making
soft, breathy moans as I pant. My heart is racing, my hips are
moving faster, pushing me more firmly into his fingers, and my
whole body feels electrically charged. He makes a hungry groan as
he suckles me just a tiny bit harder and I tangle my fingers into
his hair and press him to my breast, begging him to keep going.
    I know something is about to happen. I can
feel it uncoiling deep within me. There’s a shiver running up and
down my spine and it’s getting stronger with each little touch of
his fingertip. I’m close, so close to that famed sensation that
everyone raves about.
    He must be able to tell, because he rises up
and looks in my eyes, licking his lips and increasing the tempo
between my legs.
    “Ohhh!” I whimper.
    I put my hands on his shoulders and grip onto
him because I know I’m about to get swept away by this wave.
    “That’s right, gorgeous girl,” he whispers,
running his nose along mine.
    I whimper again and hold his face in my hands
as I look in his eyes. He seems absolutely overjoyed with the way
my body is starting to unravel. His smile is both loving and proud
as I make a series of staccato gasps and my whole body tenses
up.
    “Yes, baby. Just let it go,” he softly
whispers as he locks eyes with me.
    Then it happens. The explosion. I swear to
God, I can see sounds and hear colors like I’ve got synesthesia!
I’ve completely lost control of myself and my back bows off the bed
as my legs tremble and shake. I’m moaning and whimpering and all I
can do is cling to him and try to process this overload of
pleasure. Oh. My. God.
    “Perfect, Lola,” he murmurs as he continues
gently rubbing me.
    The sensation keeps rolling on and I’m
gasping and panting as my whole body lights up