I latch onto the spot that makes her tremble, sucking until I feel her fingers clutch at me, marking her because I don’t give a fuck.
Pulling back, I look into her pretty blue eyes before kissing her again, while my fingers work deeper, stroking that sweet spot that makes her gasp into my mouth.
Her hips grind forward, chasing every move, helpless against the way I’m unraveling her.
“Layla,” I groan, biting her lower lip. “Feel what you do to me.”
I rock my hips into her thigh, letting her feel exactly how hard I am, how close I am to losing myself completely.
She whimpers, clutching my hair. “I-I’m not gonna last?—”
“Don’t,” I tell her, my thumb circling her clit with firm, teasing sweeps that make her whole body jerk. “Make a mess, baby, let me finally see how pretty you look when you fall apart.”
Her breathing turns frantic as her thighs clench around my arm as she rides my hand, chasing her release. Her lips press against mine, and she moans into my mouth, the sound of a woman breaking open.
My fingers keep moving through her, through the waves, kissing every sound she gives me, drowning in the way she feels around me.
She clings to me, trembling, and I’ve never seen anything more devastatingly beautiful.
“Reed!” She yells, as her orgasm crashes through her, she squirts all over my hand, leaving my jeans damp.
My breath comes in ragged pulls as I gently withdraw my fingers from inside her, not wanting to overwhelm her.
She whimpers at the loss as she’s still trembling, herbreathing quick, and I can’t look away from the way she glistens for me, proof of how incredible she just felt.
Lifting her head, she watches me with dilated pupils.
I bring one slick finger to my mouth, holding her gaze as I taste her. The soft moan that slips from her lips nearly undoes me.
“Fuck, Layla…” My voice comes out lower than I intend. “You taste so fucking sweet.”
Her cheeks flush deeper, but she doesn’t look away. I lift my other two fingers, coated in her release, holding them close to her lips.
“Here,” I murmur, a little rougher now. “Taste yourself, baby.”
She bites her lip, then wraps her hand around my wrist as she guides my fingers into her mouth, curling her tongue around me while she sucks and licks herself clean.
It’s the single hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
She collapses against me, panting.
I hold her through the aftershocks, my hand still between her thighs, my lips soft against her temple.
“Oh my God, that’s never happened to me before.”
I let out a huff, kissing the corner of her mouth. “That was so sexy.”
A faint blush colors her cheeks as she whispers. “Really?”
I rest my forehead against hers, fighting the urge to take her against the bull, consequences be damned.
“Yeah, baby,” I say, my thumb sweeping the inside of her knee as I catch her gaze, “You’re fucking stunning without even trying.”
She blushes again, hiding behind her fingers.
“We probably shouldn’t have done that,” shefinally whispers.
“Probably not,” I admit, kissing the corner of her lips. “But you’re gonna have to drag me away from you if you want me to stop.”
