Page 41 of Roughing It


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That’s all I need. Hell, I didn’t even need that. She’ll never have to ask, never have to beg, no matter how pretty it sounds.

I take a moment because it’s been so long since I’ve done this. I rub my thumbs along the insides of her thighs, feeling her shiver. She makes a soft pleading noise once more, so I lean in farther and lay a kiss to her core. The first noise Eden gives me is a sigh of relief, and then it turns into a moan as I lay my tongue to her clit.

Her legs fall apart as far as her body will allow, and I reach up, grabbing her hips and pulling her even closer. The hand she had in my hair falls to the bed, and in my periphery, I can see her clawing at the sheets as I move my mouth lower.

Her moan turns into a whimper as I taste inside of her, not pushing too deep, just teasing kitten licks. I can feel her working up, her body getting hotter, pussy getting wetter. The taste of her is so rich and so heady, I never want to stop.

Moving one hand down, I gently slip two fingers inside of her as my tongue moves back to her clit. She gasps, then clenches around me as I pulse them gently, keeping the same pace with my tongue against her swollen bud.

It may have been a long time since I’ve done this, but I haven’t lost my touch. I can feel her edging toward climax, and I want it—I need it. I need her to let go because I plan to slip inside her the moment I can get a condom on, and I want her wet and soft andreadyfor me.

Her body begins to move with the ebb and flow of her impending orgasm, so I increase the speed of my fingers and mouth, and it’s only seconds before I feel her break apart. A gush of fluid rushes over my knuckles, and her body arches, hips lifting from the bed.

I tear my mouth away to watch her clench around my fingers as she falls back down, her thighs trembling. I’m not moving my hand anymore, just letting her squeeze and take what she needs. When her body starts to calm, I gently pull my hand back, and her fingers grab the back of my neck, tugging at me.

It’s impossible not to obey that wordless order, and Eden’s mouth quickly finds mine, almost frantically kissing the taste of herself from my tongue. I wasn’t expecting it, and I get a little lost and distracted as she runs her hands over my back and my sides, fingers digging through my hair.

It’s only the needy throb of my cock that distracts me from her mouth, and I break away, pulling back on the edge of a gasp. I lift my hand to her cheek and run my thumb over her puffy lower lip where she’s obviously been biting it.

“I want you.”

She shifts against me, my cock rubbing against her hip even more. “Yes.”

What a fucking glorious word, yes. Yes, because she wants me too. Yes, because she’s not just trying to put on a show. Yes, because I made her feel good, and I’m going to make it even better the second time.

I kiss her one more time before pulling away to dig in my nightstand. The condoms are a few months old—bought when I was optimistic and hoping that my occasional nights in town would get me more than a few side-eyes and laughs when my aphasia kicked in.

But that’s the last thing I want to think about now. Not with Eden beneath me, watching with heated eyes as I tear open the corner of the box and pull one out. My hands are a little shaky—not just from nerves, but because it’s been a while since I was this worked up, and my brain and body just do not get along.

She carefully pulls it from my grasp, but there’s no pity when she looks at me. No, there’s just desire as she tears the corner and pulls the rubber out. With her free hand, she brushes light fingertips along the waistband of my sweats. “Okay?”

Okay, she asks, like it matters. But the look in her eyes tells me that it does matter. She actually gives a shit how I’m feeling. She doesn’t expect me to be up for it just because I have a dick. Everything feels too goddamn warm, and I distract myself with hooking my fingers into the elastic and shuffling back so I can pull the rest of my clothes off.

I watch her watch me as I lay a knee back on the mattress. Her eyes are heavy-lidded with want, and she drags her tongue over her lower lip.

“Fuck, you are so hot,” she repeats, then blushes dusky rose over her cheeks as her gaze moves up to mine. “Sorry. I’m not good at the whole dirty talk.”

I can’t help myself. I lean over her and surge in and kiss every single doubt that I can from her gorgeous mouth. “You’re fucking perfect,” I murmur. Reaching for her wrist, I pull her hand down to my dick and thrust against her palm. “Everything about you is perfect. Can you feel that? I want you so fucking much.”

She lets out a shuddering exhale, then holds my dick steady as she rolls the condom on. I can tell from the way she’s hesitant she hasn’t done it a lot, but I let her take her time. I don’t watch, though, because I’ll lose it. I barely have control over myself now, and it’ll be a miracle if I don’t embarrass myself completely by coming the second I’m inside her.

When she lets me go, I cup her cheek with one hand, shuffling forward on my knees as I spread her legs back open wide with the other. She’s still wet, so I take my dick and gently rub it between her folds, watching her shake and shudder when I bump her clit.

Her legs spread even farther, and I see her glistening core. Running my fingers just around the outside of her hole, I gently tease her until she’s writhing, begging with panting breaths.

“Yes?” I ask again.

She meets my gaze and nods. “Yes.”

I could get drunk with pleasure on that single word. Instead, I position myself, then give a gentle thrust forward. She’s relaxed but still so fucking tight as I inch my way in, and I keep upright, holding her just under her knees as I take her.

She’s so hot, squeezing around me, dragging me to the edge of my ability to hold back. Biting the inside of my cheek, it’s all I can do not to fuck her into the mattress until I’m coming so hard, I can’t see.

“You don’t have to be delicate with me,” she says when she notices that I’m holding back. Her hand reaches between us, where I’m almost all the way inside her, and she slips a finger in beside my dick while holding my gaze. “I like it a little rough.”

“Fuck. Baby,” I grunt, thrusting forward so I’m all the way in.

She lets out a hard groan as her hand drops away, and then her fingers dig into my ass, and she pulls me close, arching her back. “Fuck me,” she demands.

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