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“Relax, baby,” he says softly. “I’m going to give you everything you need until you tell me you don’t need it anymore.”
His mouth settles over my nipple as his hand cups my other breast, and I lose all ability to think. I justfeel. Which is precisely what I want. I don’t want to think about anything except his mouth and hands and how fucking alive they make me feel. The only thing on my mind is the words slipping from my mouth.
“Yes … yes ... more, Tony. Harder.”
He hears me and sucks harder at my nipple. So hard it hurts but in just the right way. His fingers pinch and pull at my other nipple until my breath escapes in pants and moans.
“God, Tony,” I mutter, “Make me come. Please.”
Tony smiles at me and says, “I can do that. Fast or slow?”
“Fast. I need—I want—”
His fingers move between my thighs, and I open for him. Two fingers slide inside me, and I press myself greedily against his hand. I’m so close. I’m going to explode.
Tony knows exactly what he’s doing. His thumb rubs against my clit, and his fingers pump inside me, hitting a spot I didn’t even know was there. In less than a minute, I’m grinding against his hand and bearing down against the wall of frustration, anger, and sadness I’ve built up over the past few days.
I feel my body contract around him and scream, “Fuck, yesssss ... oh ... oh ... fuck!”
“That’s a good girl. Do you need more?” he asks.
“Yes. More. Don’t stop,” I beg.
“I’m not stopping until you’re satisfied,” he says. “I promise.”
Tony shoulders my legs open, and I feel his mouth against me, moving through my folds until he finds my clit and sucks it into his mouth. His tongue moves against it with gentle pressure, flicking up and down. He doesn’t deviate from the pattern. He holds my hips steady as he pushes me into another orgasm.
My thighs press against him as he continues, even though I’m grinding and pushing into his mouth.
“Shit ... shit ... oh ... fuck!” I sob as another sliver of tension slips away.
He looks up at me, waiting for a signal. Continue or stop?
“More. Please!” I demand.
Tony keeps going. Sometimes he uses his tongue. Sometimes he uses his fingers. Sometimes both. But he keeps going, bringing me to another orgasm. The sole focus on pleasure is such an incredible relief, and I’m not sure if I can stop. I need more.I think I’ll always need more, but only with Tony. This connection is crazy fast, but maybe it’s also destined.
My need for him isn’t simply physical anymore. It’s so much deeper than that. The knot of emotional trauma beginning to loosen in the deepest parts of me scares me. It feels like it’s going to wreck me.
Finally, Tony pulls away and stands.
“No, please, don’t stop yet,” I beg.
I’m afraid the pain and grief will overwhelm me again if he stops. That I’ll see my grandpa’s face as he takes his last breath and hear that horrible gurgle as his chest stops moving.
Then I realize Tony is removing his clothing. My eyes widen with each item that comes off, revealing a broad chest with a smattering of hair, taut abs, and muscular thighs. He’s beautiful. And he’s chosen me.
Once he’s naked, he slides onto the bed next to me.“Roll onto your side, baby,” he urges.
I do as he asks, so he’s spooning me. His fingers move between my thighs, and I feel his cock, too. I want him to impale me, to remove every thought but him from my head.
Tony wraps his arms around me and pulls me against him, dropping kisses along my neck and shoulders.
“Breathe, Shelby. All you have to do is keep breathing.”
Chapter Six
Tony
