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“Okay,” she says, smiling up at me. “There will be no one else for me either.”
And so help me, when she says that, I want to make her feel that way forever.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
SAVING UP
FELICITY
I expected him to slide a condom on once he was leaning over me, but he leans back, sitting on his feet, and spreads my legs. His hands slide up my thighs and I’m so relieved when he doesn’t tease me but goes right for my center, spreading me apart and then gliding my wetness over me before dipping downinside. Again and again, until the sound of my arousal is so apparent, I’d be embarrassed if it didn’t feel so good.
I squirm against him, already feeling so close, but he takes his time, staring at where his fingers dip inside me. When I start moaning, his eyes meet mine, and he leans down to kiss me quiet. His fingers pick up and I thrash against him.
He breaks the kiss and says, “I want my mouth on you when you come. Can you be quiet?”
I nod, my breathing erratic.
“Good. If you’re quiet, I’ll make it so good, I promise.”
His words. His touch.
“Please, Sutton. I’m so close,” I tell him.
“I know. Wait until I can taste you.”
He shifts, moving down my body, but his fingers never stop. When his tongue flicks across me for the first time, I cry out and he puts his hand over my mouth and then slides his finger inside. I suck it and then bite it and he laughs against me, then pulls my bud between his teeth and sucks. I see stars. I pull his finger out of my mouth and he drags it down my breast while I grab his pillow and put it over my face, giving in to the waves washing over me. When the pulses slow down, he gently pulls his fingers out and dips his tongue inside, moaning when I start coming again.
Finally, I pull the pillow away and he lifts his head, his lips and chin wet. He wipes some of it off and the smile on his face could send me to my knees. He kisses his way up my body.
“You taste so sweet,” he says. “I’m only sad that I didn’t get to see your face. You covered it up,” he whispers when he’s leaning over me. “Are you tired?”
“No. I don’t want to miss a second of this.”
He grabs a condom out of the side table and slides it on. I still can’t get over the way he looks without clothes. His body isflawless. His cock…I’ve never seen such a gorgeous man. How in the world has anyone ever let him go?
“Tell me the second it’s too much,” he says, sliding in his tip.
“Mmm,” I sigh, “it won’t be too much.”
Despite how wet I am, it takes time for him to sink all the way inside. He keeps pulling out and that slide over my clit as he goes in a little deeper each time has me out of my mind. My walls keep clamping around him and he hisses that I feel so fucking good.
“You’re gonna make me come again,” I whimper. I’ve never come twice in any sexual experience, and I didn’t think three was possible for me.
“Not yet,” he says, his voice low and authoritative.
It does something to me when he’s bossy. I had no idea I’d love that, but I do. At least when it’s him.
He goes deeper the next time and when my head falls back, he thrusts in all the way and we both go still. His face hovers over mine, as we stare at one another, our hearts pounding frantically against each other.
He flexes inside and I moan.
“Felicity?” he says.
“What?” I whisper.
“I don’t want this to end.”
His eyes are piercing straight to my soul and I couldn’t look away if I tried.
