Page 44 of Faking With You

“You’re close, aren’t you, love?”

She nods. “Yes. So close.”

I slow my movements over her clit, wanting to drag this out. She whimpers, and I grin against the skin of her neck.

“Good things come to those who wait.”

“Please,” she begs, but I don’t give in. She moves her hips, chasing my fingers. But every time she moves, I pull them away, causing her to whine.

“Let me take care of you, and then I’ll let you come.”

She sighs in frustration, but her hips stay still. I find her clit again applying firm pressure and causing a low and long, “Fuck,” to leave her.

When it feels like I’ve teased her long enough, I pick up the speed of my fingers, and her hand reaches out to grip my forearm. I bring her all the way to the edge, and just before she falls over, I whisper in her ear, “I want to hear you say my name.”

My name leaves her lips as though in a plea. I don’t stop until she’s practically begging me to.

She’s limp against my body, her chest rising and falling with her breaths and her breasts peeking out above the water with each deep breath she takes. When she seems to gather herself, she turns and faces me. I reach up and cup her face. She looks beyond stunning, her cheeks pink, her eyes big, her lips slightly parted, and her sole attention focused on me. If her attention could be an aphrodisiac, it would be mine.

“How are you feeling?” I ask.

She licks her lips, and I can’t help but track the movement. “Like I want more of you.”

I hold her eyes, trying to read what's in them. “Are you sure?”

She nods. “I’m ready. I want more, Mac. With you.”

I stand and pick her up, not bothering to pull the plug on the bath or dry us off, I make my way to the bedroom and gently place her on the bed. I kiss a path up her right leg before repeating it with the left, dragging my tongue through her pussy when I finish. Her back arches, and her hand finds my hair.

I tease her entrance with my fingers, wanting to make sure she’s fully ready for me. She writhes under me, and I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking lightly and she moans my name. Hearing her say my name like that will never get old, and I do everything I can to make her say it again.

I slowly add another finger, watching her reaction as I do. I curl my fingers, finding that soft spot inside her and gently massage it. She grabs handfuls of the blankets as her pussy clenches around my fingers, and then she’s coming.

When she’s come down, I remove my fingers gently and suck them clean before heading to my suitcase and pulling out a box of condoms. I pull one out and turn back to Eliza. She’s propped herself up on her elbows and is watching me.

“Are you sure about this? We can stop whenever you want. You say the word and everything stops.”

She nods. “I want this, Mac. I want this with you.”

Her last sentence squeezes at my heart. Even in the short time we’ve been in this arrangement, I’ve realized that the feelings I have for Eliza are deeper than I ever thought. I want more with her than just helping her with this manifestation and making my father think I’m in a serious relationship. I want a serious relationship with her. I wish I was what she wanted, more than just a way for her to lose her virginity.

I force myself to ignore those thoughts as I rip open the condom and roll it down my cock. I stroke myself a few times as I walk back to her, and she shuffles up the bed, giving me room to climb up her body and position myself between her legs.

I run a hand over her hair as I hold eye contact with her. “I meant every word, if you ever want to stop, just say the word.”

The look in her eyes feels like pure trust, and that only grips my heart tighter. I position myself at her entrance and push in slowly, gauging her response on her face. She squeezes her eyes shut, and I run my hand over her hair again.

“Look at me, love.”

She meets my eyes.

“How’s it feel?”

“Full,” she says.

I chuckle because I’m barely in. “You’ve got more you can take.”

She nods, and I press in more. She moans, and her legs wrap around mine. I give her a few seconds before pushing all the way in, and her head tips back as her hand finds my shoulder.