Page 19 of Never Till Now

“My birthday isn’t until next month.”

I smile, satisfied at the win and her jaw drops.

“What day?” I press as she walks backward out of the kitchen, shaking her head. “Come on, you can at least let me buy you a Shirley Temple or melted ice cream.”

“The end of August. But I’m scheduled to work that day anyway.” She rolls her eyes and I lean down, tasting her sweet lips on mine. “Did Mallory enjoy her morning with French toast?”

Mallory? My damn chest warms again with Lauren’s thoughtfulness.

I pull back and search her eyes. Is this a personal interest or friendly acquaintance question?

“She did. Her younger brother is going through a sleep problem or something.”

“Hmm.” She drags her fingers down my chest and brings her lips to my ear. “I haven’t been able to sleep well in a while either.”

There we go. My hands latch on to her waist and I walk her backward until the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed. I lean forward, giving her no other option other than to bend and fall down onto the bed. I crawl over her body as my forearms cage her.

“Too much built-up tension keeping you awake, Blondie?” Her teeth sink into her bottom lip with hunger as she nods. “I’m sure you’ve taken matters into your own hands a time or two.”

“My bag of goodies doesn’t expel my energy the way you do.” She leans up and takes my bottom lip between her teeth and tugs.

Fuck, I need her.

Fuck, I want to savor her.

Fuck, why am I thinking this much?

“Bag of goodies?” My eyes dart around, looking for their hidden home as I picture Lauren getting herself off.

“Another day.” Her legs wrap around me as the heels of her feet attempt to push my shorts down. “Right now, I need you to deplete my body of energy.”

I capture her lips in mine and kick my shorts off. My hand feathers up her leg, bypassing her pussy. My thumb presses into her hip as I tighten my grip. A breathy moan passes through my ear as her teeth nip at it. Our erratic breathing syncs and we haven’t even hit the tip of the iceberg. I reach under her shirt and cup her breast, feeling her arch into my touch. I roll her hard nipple in my fingers, capturing her gasp in my mouth.

“I take it I’m not boring you?” I smirk and travel my fingers down the valley of her breasts, continuing south until they brush over her panties.

“I’m somewhat engaged,” she fibs with a flushed face and skin painted in goose bumps.

The wetness of her underwear coats my fingers through the fabric. How responsive she is to my touch is a turn-on in itself. My teeth sink into her neck as I gently drag a finger up and down her wet slit. A small whimper escapes her lips as my finger flicks her clit over her panties. Her body jerks as I connect with the right spot and her knees spread open wide. A wicked grin forms on my face as I kiss my way down her body, never breaking eye contact. I skim my nose along her folds, breathing in her scent. Her hands reach for my face to pull me up.

“Dammit, Adam!” Her ragged breaths are hoarse as her pupils dilate. “I need you to fuck me right now. Give it to me mercilessly.” Her begging twitches my cock as it throbs. “I need to feel you.”

“Oh, believe me. I’ll live up to merciless.” My thumb moves her panties to the side to expose her swollen mound. “After my tongue has you all over it.”

Before she can protest, my mouth covers her pussy. My intention to take things slow goes out the window when she grabs my hair and releases a loud moan. I’ve only sucked her a few times, but her hips buck and her back arches off the bed. Her orgasm flows through her body and I push her hips down, continuing the steady motion with my tongue. Incorrigible sounds fill the room and she trembles, ripping my hair from the roots. My adrenaline runs high as I’m fueled by how much her body reacts to my touch. I’m throbbing so bad it hurts, but I don’t let up until her heel pushes into the bed and she breaks contact. Her hands fly above her head as her heaving chest continues.

“Fuck, you should see how sexy you are right now.” I don’t miss a beat.

I roll a condom on, throw her legs on my shoulder, and thrust in.

“God, that’s deep,” she moans as I keep my steady rhythm.

Her legs bend and I let them fall to the mattress. I lean forward and hiss as her hands rake down my chest. It’s a euphoric mix of pain with this pleasure. A squeak comes out of her mouth as I grab her wrists, pinning them above her head to use for support. Her hair is half out of her bun and splayed out around her. I watch mesmerized as her breasts bounce with each thrust until she tightens around me.

“I’m—” I swallow her words with my mouth as her body locks.

She whimpers as her lips still against mine. I slow my pace as she rides out the euphoria. I pull out and she flips over, opening her legs and backing her ass up against me.

“Good girl,” I purr, grabbing her hips up as my dick rubs against her ass. “You know just how I like it.”