“There.
“Oh God.
“Softer.
“Faster.”
This was the only time I would heed her demands. She was soaking on my fingers as my tongue lapped her up. I was greedy for every part of her she gave me. Her arousal coated me, and I swallowed it all.
She dug her heels into my body, and the pain helped keep me focused. Not that I was even remotely distracted. Say what you would about my brain, but when I had a singular focus, nothing could take my attention away.
“You’re so hot. You look so hot,” she said.
When I looked up at her, tongue still teasing her, she looked down at me. She cupped her own breasts, her mouth parted as she rocked her core against my mouth. I smiled up at her, and she threw her head back. “Harrison. I’m so close.”
I refocused on what I knew she needed. I felt the clenching seconds before she screamed out. I let her ride it out on my fingers, softened my mouth to feel her final pulses.
Sweat dampened my whole body. I licked my lips and sat back, watching her as she threw her arms out wide. Her knees were still spread, revealing her swollen wetness. I wanted to take my cock out and slam into her right then, but this was about her pleasure. I ran a hand over her thigh as I pressed against my cock, trying to calm it down. I’d never been so hard in my entire life. It was almost painful, but every single thing I just experienced was worth it. I rubbed her stomach and breasts as I made my way back to lay by her side.
She lay panting for a while as I stared at her. The rise and fall of her breasts. Her perfect nose and the way it led down to her top lip and the sweet point of her chin.
“I can feel you staring at me,” she said.
“Just admiring my work.”
“In that case, carry on.”
She shivered, and I pulled the blanket over her.
“Harrison,” she said, turning to stare at me. There was a look in her eyes that made my heart thump loudly in my chest.
Don’t trust any post-orgasm looks. I swallowed. “Yes, love?”
“Please. For the love of God, will you get naked now?”
I pretended to think about it.
She smacked my shoulder. She pulled me in to kiss me deeply. When she ended the kiss, she looked between my eyes. “This isn’t only for tonight. You don’t have to gatekeep.”
I didn’t realize how much I needed to hear the words. I nodded once, somberly. A final thread of tension was snapped free. She began to unbutton my shirt, sitting up to kneel at my side. I shifted higher in the bed, gaze moving from her focused eyes to where she bit her bottom lip to her breasts.
I shifted to help her tug off my shirt. She straddled my hips. Painstakingly slow, she divested me of my layers.
“For being so verbal about all my clothes, you’re taking your time,” I said, body rigid but not actually in a rush. She placed kisses everywhere she tugged off clothes to reveal skin. She exhaled hot breaths against my neck, my pecs, my abs.
“Your body …” Her hands never stopped running over me. “All these muscles.”
“I’m embarrassingly close,” I choked out.
“Like over the panties, close?” she asked.
I bit my cheek. Thoughts of her first orgasm here were not helping.
“Welcome to my world,” she finished.
“I had that coming.”
She grabbed my cock and stroked down and cupped my balls. “No, you have this coming.”
“Word. Play,” I gasped between strokes. “Love it.”
“Your turn, Harrison. You get to feel good too.”
We were kneeling on the bed. Her hot, bare skin against mine. My cock was so hard it rested against her belly button. I gripped the back of her head, my fingers spreading through her damp hair as I pulled her forward for another bruising kiss. I couldn’t get enough of that mouth. I was wild now. Tense and shaking. We broke the kiss to watch as she grabbed me, stroking me with a firm grip. Her heated gaze met mine briefly before she returned to watching her work. I gripped her hand and helped her move it, never taking focus from her face. It was too much; she was too beautiful. My focus locked on her features, biting her lip as I finally came hard, spilling over the soft skin of her stomach.
As my breath collected, I cursed myself for losing control. I needed more. I pulled her in for another kiss, meeting her mouth as her gasp melted into a moan.
This couldn’t be over yet.
