Page 172 of Reeves

"You taste even better than I remembered."

I work her slowly, deliberately. My tongue finds every spot that makes her gasp. Her thighs tremble against my shoulders, and I have to hold her steady as she starts to move against my mouth.

"That's it. Let me take care of you."

Two fingers slide inside her easily, and she arches off the bed with a sound that goes straight to my cock. I curve them just right, finding that spot that makes her grip my hair harder.

"Oh God, Reeves. Just like that."

Her voice breaks on the last word, and I know she's close. Ikeep the same rhythm, the same pressure, until she's shaking beneath me.

"Come for me, Charli."

She does. Hard and long, my name falling from her lips like a prayer. I don't stop until she's pulling me away, too sensitive to take any more.

I lick my fingers, watching her as she catches her breath. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, skin flushed and glowing in the dim light.

Mine. She's still mine.

I stand long enough to shove my pants down, kicking them aside. When I move over her, she stops me with a finger on my lips.

"I want to be on top."

The words hit me like lightning. She's telling me what she wants.

"Whatever you want. I just want to be inside of you."

I roll onto my back, bringing her with me. She straddles my hips, and I have to close my eyes for a second when she presses against me.

"I want to go slow."

Her hand wraps around my cock, stroking me first. She runs her thumb over the tip and spreads it over my head.

"Fuck, Charli. You better stop doing that if you want me inside of you."

She positions me at her entrance, the tip barely seated in her hot pussy. She doesn't take me inside yet, teasing me, holding me there while she rocks slightly. The head slides through her wetness and I bite my bottom lip, fighting to hold on.

"Christ, Charli."

My hands find her hips, gripping maybe too tightly. She's teasing me, and we both know it. The tip of my cock catches against her clit, and she gasps softly.

"You're going to kill me."

She smiles at that. The first real smile I've seen from her in days. Playful and wicked and completely devastating.

"Good things are worth waiting for."

She keeps moving, sliding me from her clit to her entrance and back again. I can feel how wet she is, how ready. My jaw clenches.

"Please," I beg.

The word comes out strangled. I don't care. I'm past pride now.

Finally, finally, she positions me right where I need to be and starts to sink down. Slowly. So fucking slow that I bite down hard enough to taste iron.

"Oh, yes. Just like that."

Her voice is breathless. She takes me inch by inch until she's fully seated, both of us breathing hard. She moans as she does, her pussy clenching my dick so hard, so good.