Let Me Worship You (MxF Erotica) (Female POV) (1093 words)
“Stop looking at me like that,” your best friend growls. You realize then that you have been looking at him. A blush covers your cheeks as you look away. You can’t help staring at him, you’ve been dancing around each other for months, somewhere on the edge of friends with benefits. He’s simply dressed in a t-shirt and jeans today, but it’s enough. You take in his arms, chest, and face. He’s just too damn attractive.
“Come on, stop it,” he pushes, catching you in the act again. This time, you don’t look away. You’re sick of the back-and-forth, flirting-but-not-flirting. You just want him to make a move or get lost. You love him, as a friend, but this pussyfooting makes you anxious. Every time you hang out, you’re just waiting for him to corner you and absolutely devour you.
“If you don’t stop looking at me like that, you’re going to get into trouble,” he says darkly. His voice has dropped into a lower register, a quiet warning, just for you. The car suddenly feels incredibly small, like all the air was sapped.
You look him in the eyes when he turns to you. His eyes are glaring and glistening. It should strike fear into you but instead it encourages you to rebel. You hadn’t even pulled out of your driveway, the car still in park, and you were already lustful.
He tears his eyes away from yours, smacking the top of the steering wheel with his palm, throwing his head back against the headrest. He seems frustrated…or maybe not? He sighs deeply before turning back to you, his eyes determined.
“Alright, your choice,” he states coldly. Your heart flutters as a mixture of fear and arousal fills your system. You know he would never hurt you, but his look is so intense, it still makes you afraid.Never breaking eye contact, he leans in towards you, over the center console.
“Get in the back of this fucking car,” he demands, “right now.”
He doesn’t have to repeat his statement. You move to the back of the car, moving from passenger to the back seat. You hear his door opening and closing behind you, signaling him doing the same. Sitting in the back seat, apprehensively waiting, he slides into the seat next to you, not hesitating before leaning over you. This is so unlike the funny, expressive individual you’d become friends with. This is something darker.
A hand is placed on your shoulder, pushing you back into a lying position across the seats. He holds himself over you with his arms. Your eyes are wide, waiting for him to either go for it or back away.
As soon as you’re completely supine, his face is close enough to yours that your breaths mix in the air. Breathing into each other’s mouths, he stares into your eyes. You can’t look away.Suddenly, he surges in like a man possessed and presses your lips against his. He moves like he’s been waiting for this, like he can’t wait any longer. His tongue is in your mouth, exploring, while he nips at your lips. He pushes his hips against yours. Your hands wander over his chest, finally allowed to feel him. It feels like a wet dream, but his touch is so, so real.
He pulls away, a string of spit connecting your parted lips, and looks at you again. You now can place that dark look. It’s lust.
“Let’s get these clothes off you,” he says with authority, bringing his mouth to your ear. “Take them off for me, baby.”
A shiver flows up your spine and you nod quickly. He gets off of you, allowing you to sit up and remove your shirt. Looking at him for further instruction, he is leaning back against the seat, arms spread over the headrests, watching you carefully. When you stop undressing, he gestures for you to keep going with one hand. You remove your pants as well.
“You’re so perfect,” he states in a rush, reaching a hand out to trace the skin around your chest. You shiver. This time he lies back on the seats and follows with instructions.
“Get on top of me. Let me worship that perfect body, come on,” he instructs. He wants you…to sit on his face. Holy shit. You straddle him, hands pressed against the top of the car for balance. You hear him taking a deep breath before diving in, his tongue lavishing your folds. He leaves you breathless, sucking and licking with perfect technique. Once he cannot continue, he brings his head above water to breathe.
“You taste so good,” he muses, “ride my face.” He goes back to circling your clit as you begin to rock against him, your legs shaking. His hands are exploring your ass and lower back as he tongues you. It feels like he’s everywhere and the only thing in the world.
“Atta’ girl,” he says when he takes a moment to breathe, “let me make you cum.”You nod aggressively, rocking against his tongue as he starts again, gripping the back of your thighs. You can feel yourself growing near climax, a long whine escaping you.
“Come on, baby. Cum on my face. I want you down my throat. Come on, you can do it. Cum down my throat,” he’s begging, focusing on your clit, circling and sucking. He gasps in air before drowning in your pussy again.
“Come on, I know you’re close. Let go.” He instructs, guiding your hips to rock with the hands on your ass. You begin to pick up the pace as you feel yourself spilling over.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” he begs into your folds, “you’re so perfect. Cum for me.”
That’s enough for you. He laps at your pussy as you cum, fucking yourself on his tongue as you ride it out. Once it is edging on overwhelming, you push off him, allowing him to sit up before you flop back down.
“That was perfect, thank you baby,” he says, wiping his mouth and chin on his sleeve.
“Baby?” You ask through your panting.
“…If that’s okay,” he answers. You nod.
“That’s what you get for looking at me like that.” He states before suddenly exiting through the side door and going to sit in the driver’s seat again.
“We still going to the movies, or what?” He asks, the intensity gone and his funny, bright self returning. It’s like whiplash. But you couldn’t love it more.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y7qjwn/let_me_worship_you_mf