Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem)

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.

"Ohh, Knox. I want you so bad." I admitted as I lifted my arms above my head to embrace the cool water; my eyes closed, I purred. Suddenly realising where the name Kitty came from, a chuckle left my lips.

"Good girl." He grinned, and honestly,

he could probably give me an orgasm if he stayed down there long enough. Knox didn't miss the unspoken invitation and lowered his head between my legs, burying his face in my pussy, his tongue lashing the length of my slit. He sucked my pussy lips into his mouth.

"You taste like heaven, angel." He moaned. His tongue felt insanely good as he fucked my hole with it. Without warning, he sealed his lips around my clit before sucking hard, pulling my sensitive bud into his mouth. "Shit, shit... Knox slower." I begged as my moaning and sighing became more and more desperate as my pussy got wetter, and I found that I could only think of one thing...

And that's his dick.

I flung my head back to look at the white ceiling before reaching down to run my fingers through his dark blonde hair, massaging his head as he continued to work my pussy with his skilful tongue.

"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 hisnovelbin

tongue, first feking 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.

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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.