Page 28 of Worth the Wait


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Her hips bucked upward at the intrusion. Spread wider, wider. “God, oh God…”

Then his mouth was on her clit, his tongue taking her higher, higher, as he filled her with his hand, in and out, in and out.

The heat, the fullness. So much. Too much. Not enough. God, so good.

Wide, strong shoulders pressed to her thighs, he opened her wider. Filled her deeper. Sucked her harder, pushed her to the edge.

Then over. And over and over. Wave after wave of spiraling orgasm. Uncontrollable, unending crests of ecstasy—

SAM

The crazy-hot moaning stopped.So did the pressure from her hand on his head and the trembling in her legs.

He eased his hand out of her pussy. Lifted his face from his new favorite place in the world to spend time—between her legs.

Her eyes were closed, her cheek against the duvet. Beautiful, like an angel. A peaceful, unmoving angel.

“Babe.”

No answer.

“Babe.” Reaching up, he stroked her face and got nothing.

She couldn’t have passed out. Not in the middle of what’d seemed to be an epic orgasm. Unless she was a lot drunker than she’d said.

Shit. He’d chosen to believe her “tipsy not drunk” line, but he should’ve known better. A woman her size putting away that quantity of liquor in a short span of time—of course she’d been drunk. Consciously or not, he’d taken advantage of that fact.

He moved up beside her, pulled her in tight against his body. “Leigh.”

“I like it better when you call me babe. Nobody’s ever called me babe before.” Not totally unconscious after all. Totally adorable though.

Chuckling, he nuzzled her silky hair. “Glad I could be your first.”

“Mmm, me too. I always wondered if it’d really feel good, if getting fisted would be as hot as it looks in porn. And it was,” she said, wiggling backward, a move that trapped his cock in the valley of her ass. “Now it’s your turn. Fuck me. Any way you want.” Turning her head, she looked up at him and smiled. “And I meananyway.”

His hips thrust involuntarily. Because that invitation, fuck. But after what’d happened, and what she’d just said…

“Sam?” Her head tilted as he groaned and put space between them. “Is something wrong, did I do something?”

“No, babe, I did something wrong.”

“As the recipient of what you just did, I’m going to have to disagree with you. Trust me, it was all very, very right.”

Unable to resist, he pulled her against him again, this time face-to-face. “When I said I was glad I could be your first, I meant, the first man to call you babe. But what you said after makes me think I’m the first man to touch you the way I did.”

“You are. And I loved it, if that wasn’t obvious.”

“It was.” Thinking about her sexy sounds and the way she moved against him sent more blood rushing to his cock. The thing felt like a battering ram, desperate to knock at Leigh’s door.

“Then why do you think you did something wrong?”

“Because you’re drunk.”

“I’m tipsy, not drunk.”

“You passed out. That’s too drunk for me to do stuff to you for the first time, especially if it’s your first time ever doing it.”

“I didn’t pass out. I think I blacked out a little, but it wasn’t from the alcohol, it was from the orgasm. That last part was so intense. I’ve never come like that.” She circled his cock and slid her hand up and down. “I don’t care if it’s greedy, I want more.”

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