His lips pressed to mine with a soft kiss. “I think I’m one lucky son of a bitch.”
I blinked quickly, unable to form words. Did he just declare his undying love for me? That was kinda what it sounded like. He didn’t use the L word, but he used a lot of really good ones.
My walls were crumbling. I should be nervous, laying here on this bed with this man I’d just met, whose hand was restingon my ass. But I wasn’t.
His hand lowered again, and I gulped. His fingers walked down the crease of my thigh until they met the edge of my shirt.
“Is this okay?” His eyes met mine, and I nodded. “I’ll never do anything you don’t want, never push you for more than you’re willing to give. If this gets too much, and you want to stop, we stop. No matter what we’re doing, no matter how far we’ve gone, you call the shots.”
“Okay,” I whispered. He pulled the fabric up, inch by inch, until I felt my entire bottom exposed.
“What now?” I whispered, shivering in anticipation.
“Whatever you want.”
I licked my lips. “I don’t think I’m ready for everything.”
He smiled. “That’s fine. Like I said, you set the pace.”
“But I think I might like for you to…” My face heated and I knew I must be as bright as a tomato.
“Don’t stop, baby girl. I want to hear your filthy fantasy.”
I took a deep breath. “I think I’d like for you to—” I swallowed. “Play with me.”
Bear groaned, rubbing my ass. “Play with you?” His hand lowered until his palm covered my sex. “You want me to play with your pretty little pussy?”
I nodded, gasping as his fingers danced between my legs.
“You’re so wet for me, pixie.”
His touch was like fire, and I spread my legs to give him better access. One finger swirled between my folds while another rubbed my clit. “Oh, that feels good.”
Bear hummed his appreciation. “That’s it, baby girl. Teach me what you like.”
His pace quickened, and I let out an embarrassing squeak as I felt a finger push through my opening.
He paused, his eyes never leaving mine. “You still with me, Lexie?”
I rocked my hips against his hand. “Yes, I’m good. Don’t stop.”
He grinned, his teeth gleaming in the soft moonlight as he got back to work. My whimpers grew louder as he added pressure to my clit.
His voice was a low growl, turning me even hotter. “Next time, you’re going to sit on my face. I’m going to worship this pussy until I can’t breathe, and you’ll bring me back with CPR so I can do it all over again.”
This man and his words were going to be the death of me. My thighs began to shake and I squeezed my core. “I’m so close.”
He eased in another finger, the stretch causing me to cry out. “That’s it, baby girl. You’re doing so well, letting me help you find this release.” His palm pushed against my ass as his fingers worked their magic.
“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” My core spasmed and I bit my bottom lip to keep from screaming. I never swore, but I had no other words for this moment. “Gabriel, that was…”
He kissed me slowly, like he had all the time in the world and his fingers weren’t still buried inside me.
“I like hearing my name on your lips. I like it a lot. Almost as much as this.” He gently pulled his hand from between my legs. I whimpered at the loss of him, feeling empty where I’d been so full.
He brought his hand to his mouth, and I could see the evidence of my orgasm on his fingers. Wait, he wasn’t going to—
“Delicious.” He grinned, licking the finger that had just been inside me.
