“No.”
I glided my hands up her legs, under her shorts. My thumb swept over her core and she shivered beneath my touch. “Tell me,” I pressed.
“Please.”
Gripping her thighs, I pulled her closer. With my eyes locked on hers, I tugged her shorts off and tossed them behind the chair so they wouldn’t get wet. The downpour intensified, spattering on my back, on her legs. Slowly, I slid her panties down, inhaling deeply. Her scent drove me crazy, made me want to set up residence inside her, to consume her.
“Oh shit,” she murmured.
I pushed her legs apart. “Is that a yes?” My gaze drifted down to her core.So beautiful.Running my fingers over her slit, I found her wet. Ready. I parted her slick folds, pressed my thumb against her clit, enjoying her sharp intake of breath.
She nibbled on her lip, offering me a slight nod.
Then I bent down and tasted her, dragging my tongue from her clit to her entrance.Shit.She tasted good, too. Like a sweet treat. And I couldn’t get enough. I repeated the motion, licking her from bottom to top before I sucked her clit into my mouth.
It didn’t take long for her to come on my tongue, but I didn’t want it to end. I wanted to savor her like she was my first cup of coffee in the morning and my last meal of the day. Lifting her legs above my shoulders, I pressed my mouth to her, more licking, more sucking until she cried out my name into the dark.
Damn. I couldn’t get enough. I went in for more, bringing her to the brink of another orgasm before I stopped, pulling away from her to stare down at her.
Frowning, her eyes popped open.
“Finish,” I commanded. “I want to watch you.”
Albany slid her hand to her pussy, sinking two fingers deep inside. Our gazes locked on each other as she fucked herself. I unbuttoned my jeans, shoving them down to free my dick from its cage.
When I pressed myself against her, she gasped. But her surprise was short-lived because she gripped the base and tugged, silently begging me to come inside.
Not yet …
“Shit,” I murmured, resting my forehead against hers as I tried to gather my composure.
Then, her lips were on mine. I cupped her face in my hands and took over the kiss, deepening it. I’d dreamt of her mouth, of her body, of her soft moans. But this was different. Nothing in my wildest dreams prepared me for the flood of emotions that threatened to choke me.
“Are you sure?” I murmured against her mouth. Because if I crossed this line, if I made love to her, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from wanting more.
“Shut up,” she breathed. “If I wasn’t sure, your ass would be on your back and my foot would be on your neck.”
Chuckling, I sucked her bottom lip until she purred. “Then tell me …” I wanted to hear her say the words. “Tell me you want me.”
“Wes, I—” She gasped when I pressed my dick against her again. “Shoot.”
The sky opened up, drenching us as the storm raged on. Unfazed, I kissed my way down her neck as I lifted her soaked tank up. I dipped my tongue in her belly button before descending further. Once again, I pressed my tongue to her, flicking her tiny nub until she fell over the edge again.
She convulsed beneath me, grabbing for me, tugging at me until I stopped. Once her trembles subsided, I kissed my way back up her body, sucking on a nipple through her bra.
“I can’t,” she whined.
“You can’t what?” I murmured against her skin.
“Please.”
I pressed my mouth to hers again. “Please, what?”
“Fuck,” she grunted.
“Fuck?”
“Me.”
