I pull her hand off, kissing her fingers before placing them on her stomach. “I got this now, Birdie.” I smirk, then move one hand between us and stroke her entrance before slowly sliding a finger inside her heat.
She answers with a moan, and I can’t hold back my reaction.
“Jesus, Lark,” I groan when I instantly feel her muscles tighten around me. My eyes are open now, because I don’t want to miss a second of this. I watch, fascinated, as my finger moves in and out, glistening with her arousal.
“More,” Lark whimpers, her hand gripping my shoulder. I add a second finger, watching her stretch around me. God, that’s gonna feel good on my cock. I rotate my fingers, exploring her body for several minutes, just listening to the little sounds she makes.
“Curl them over,” she gasps. “Oh my God, Dan!”
No way. Is she? I stare up at her face, entranced as her headgoes back. Her eyes are closed and she’s quietly keening as I do exactly as she asked, curling my fingers one at a time and pressing against a soft, fleshy part of her pussy.
Yeah, she’s definitely coming. Her hold on my shoulders borderlines on painful, but I don’t give a fuck as Lark starts to moan my name, and I feel her squeeze my fingers like a vice. There’s a rush of warmth and moisture, and I bend over and lap at it, licking around my fingers, not stopping until her hips sag onto the bed.
Her arm drapes over her face as I slowly withdraw my fingers. But I see her peeking out from underneath as I slowly suck off each one.
“That was fun, Birdie,” I say with a smirk. “We’re doing that again.”
She lets out a breathless laugh and reaches for my arms with grabby hands. “I won’t say no to that. You’re sure you’ve never done that? I’ve never come that quickly.”
I let her pull me over top of her, and when I’m level with her face, I push back some sweaty strands of hair. My smirk falls, and my voice turns serious. “Remember the whole virgin thing? Seriously, though, was that okay? Like, honestly?”
Lark blinks up at me with a sweet smile. “If that was any moreokay, you’d be peeling me off the ceiling. That was amazing. Ten stars. Would recommend.”
I snort, dropping my face into her shoulder. But inside? Inside, I’m strutting like a goddamn peacock.
“I know we’ve talked about it a little bit, but I still don’t understand. How? How have you never been with anyone?”
I roll onto my side, keeping one arm and leg draped over her. “Honestly, it was a combination of things. Baseball was my life, and when I realized I had a shot at making a career of it, I knew I would have to sacrifice a lot of other stuff.” I let out a small laugh. “Granted, I neverplannedon sacrificing my social life. But I also wasn’t about to throw away my future if it didn’t feel right, and no one ever felt right.”
“No one? Not a girl in high school you wanted to take to prom or anything?”
I guess I don’t do a good job of hiding my wince, because Lark points at me, leaning back slightly. “Ah-ha! There was someone.”
“Cool your jets, Detective Miller. Yeah, there was one girl I sort of liked. But you gotta remember, not only was I fully focused on baseball, but I was also a major nerd. In the very little spare time I had, I was obsessed with space, NASA, all that shit. Not exactly cool guy material. When I asked Jessica to prom, she laughed in my face.”
Lark snuggles in close, pressing a kiss to my sternum. “Nerds are hot, Dan. I wouldn’t have laughed if you’d asked me. She was an idiot.”
I smile. “Thanks, Birdie.”
Her hand comes up and pushes on my chest. I roll over willingly but keep hold of her, so she’s straddling me.
“We’ve got two options,” she says, her tone almost conversational now. I quirk a smile, lacing my fingers together behind my head. Her body is still flushed, and I’m still feeling damn good about myself.
“Yes.”
Lark laughs. “You haven’t heard the options!”
“Doesn’t matter, the answer is still yes.”
She slaps my chest and rolls her eyes. I cover her hands with mine and lift them to my mouth for a kiss. “Sorry, Birdie. What are my options?” I try to sound contrite, but I’m too damn happy.
Her smile tells me she is, too. And that’s honestly all that matters.
“Well,” she starts, pulling her hands free so she can plant them beside my head. Her hips roll against mine, reminding me there’s so much more to come. “I could repay you for that excellent orgasm you just gave me by sucking your cock into my mouth until you explode on my tongue.”
“Oh fuck,” I whisper, grabbing her ass and holding her still. I’m pretty sure my dick is starting to leak just listening to her.
“Or we could take things further.” She bites her lower lip, and I surge upward, covering her mouth with mine and teasing her lip free with my tongue.
