Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem) by Pippa Moon novel Chapter 280

Lottie POV

Of course, Knox stayed true to his work and didn't dive right in. Instead, he gently glided his hands over my thighs and swollen tummy; he kissed inside my knees and up toward my core. His mouth would get teasingly close to my pussy, only to then switch to my other leg; it was almost frustrating- almost.

"More like tantalising, erotically sexy." Sage moaned while I watched him in the mirror as he examined my pussy, thanks to my legs remaining open enough to give him the perfect view.

"Happy." I laughed lightly, his fingers, lips, and tongue making me squirm and giggle.

"Very." He grinned up at me over my belly, his face a picture of innocence and sincerity, one of those things not belonging on his face, I mused, watching him return to kissing my abdomen and making his way down my body. The moment finally arrived with a deep throaty groan; he planted a wet kiss right on my labia, holding it there firmly for a few seconds. Then another kiss, then another.

I moaned deeply, as he lingered there for a while, first with just his lips, but soon enough with an open mouth and needy tongue, like he was French-kissing my core. I was almost shocked when he backed off slightly to caress my thighs while he used his thumbs to tease me. My hips and legs twitched and tensed up as he looked into my eyes and smiled.

"Ok there, angel." He teased, but I could see the question in his eyes. Was I managing on my feet with the pup's weight?

"All good until you stopped." I admitted, eyeing him.

"Pardon." He asked with a grin that had me rolling my lip between my teeth, unable to speak again as he pressed his thumb to my rosebud all I could manage was a nod.

"Thought so." He mocked, his tongue working me deeply, probing my opening while he held my lips apart. He either knew what he was doing, was lucky, or naturally talented or some crap because he steadily increased the pleasure to an almost unbearable level, my legs shaking, my core humming and my mind had the sensible part of my mind had fucked off to somewhere internally different.

"There's no better way to celebrate your homecoming." He moaned, making me blush under the shower spray.

"I couldn't agree more." I laughed, gripping his head by his wet hair and pushing him back against my dripping core. "Now keep going until I say you can stop."

Getting the hint, he started using his tongue, first licking my skin and then sucking and nibbling, alternating these actions with his loving kisses. I found myself panting and grunting, trying to hold in any moans. Something that clearly bothered him

"Scream if you want to scream." He commented while squeezing my ass, forcing a surprised scream from my throat the whole while his lips sucked on my little nub hungrily to the point I found myself shaking, eyes shut to hold back the blissful tears. My back curved on its own as my head fell further back against the cold tiles. My hands searched for anything to dig my nails in to hold on to the pleasure. Something that revealed itself to be challenging when making out in the shower.