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She pulls me back to her, smashing my lips back down on hers. My hands grip her ass cheeks and I thrust my cock into her abdomen. We both groan at the sensation, and I want to hear more of that from her. In fact, I want to hear her call out my name when she comes from my dick deep in her wetness.
I force her to walk backward until her back hits the pantry shelving, then I pull away from the kiss and stare into her dark hooded eyes while I slowly pull her leg all the way up so that the back of her thigh rests on my chest. She’s essentially doing a split standing up, but I know from our night together that she’s more than capable.
She meets my gaze, never glancing away, never telling me to stop. She’s perfect.
“You good?” I check in with her.
Violet bites her bottom lip and nods.
Starting at her ankle, I lazily let my fingers coast down her calf and under the sensitive spot behind her knee, all the way up her inner thigh until I reach her center. One swipe of my knuckle and I groan because her panties are already soaked.
“Fuck,” I murmur, and her lids close when I ghost my finger over the wet silk fabric again. “I wanna watch you come, Violet. It’s been too long. Tell me. Do you want to come?”
She nods quickly, biting her bottom lip and looking as though she’ll beg for it if she has to.
I bend my head and lean into her ear. “I wanna hear you say it. Tell me you want me to make you come.” I circle her clit once with my thumb as my fingers tease the elastic along the sides and she whimpers.
“I want you to make me come. Please, Brady… please make me come.”
My cock grows painfully harder, and I smash my lips to hers again. As our tongues meet, I slip the fabric of her panties to the side and my fingers explore the slickness of her pussy. She’s hot and wet and so ready for me. I delve through her folds and circle her entrance but don’t push inside, causing her to make a needy sound in the back of her throat. I chuckle into our kiss.
When I reach her clit, I circle it with my fingertips until she’s a writhing mess. From the amount of pressure her leg is putting on my chest, she wants to close her legs, but I stand firm, holding her open, leaving her at my mercy.
I push two fingers inside her, and she breaks our kiss, throwing her head back, arching into me. I use my thumb to circle her clit as I insert my fingers back inside her wetness. Some other time I’ll tease an orgasm out of her slowly. Right now, I want to watch her come apart as hard and as fast as I can make her.
I keep two fingers inside her and place my thumb on her clit, thrusting my fingers in and out without ever removing them. She soaks my fingers and her nails dig into my shoulders as she arches her back and her neck, breathing heavily. My breathing labors from watching her. I intensify my efforts and move my fingers faster, causing her to cry out and convulse in my arms.
“Oh, Brady—oh my god, Brady!”
Her hips jerk, and I use the hand snaked around her back to keep her body pressed against me. I watch her climax subside until she’s like putty in my arms, and I gently take the ankle of her leg that’s straight up and bring it back down until her foot is on the floor.
She leans her weight against the pantry shelf and looks more relaxed than I can remember seeing her. Even that night. “That was—wow.”
“Would you give me your number now?” I arch an eyebrow. I know beyond a doubt that she enjoyed what we just did.
She chuckles and swats at me lazily. “I told you that’s not why I didn’t give you my number. You’ve earned a gold star in the orgasm department.”
“You sure about that?”
“Very. Now… should we take care of that?” She gestures to my waist and my hard-on that’s desperate to break through the cotton barrier of my boxer briefs. She moves to push off the shelving, but I step back.
“This was all about you, not me.” And I mean it.
Not saying I wouldn’t love to be pushing into her right now, but we have some shit to sort out first. The last thing I want is for her to regret sleeping with me… again.
She frowns. “You don’t wantmeto make you come?”
I groan and push a hand through my hair. This woman has no idea what she does to me with her words. “I do, believe me, I do. But I’m trying to be a decent guy here. I think we should have a conversation about what this means before we go any further.”
She makes a face, but she nods. Then she nods a second time. “Can we talk about this in the morning when I have a clear head? I’m so relaxed right now I just want to go to bed.”
I step into her because I can’t resist. “Of course we can.” I give her a chaste kiss on the lips. Taking her hand, I lead her, clicking heels and all, to the stairs. “Mind if we take those off so they don’t wake Theo?” I gesture to her hot-as-hell heels and fishnet socks.
“Not at all.” She sits on the third step from the bottom and bends down to take off her shoe.
“Here, let me.” I fall to my knee, proceeding to take off each shoe, then I pull off the fishnet socks while she watches me. I swear she sucks in a breath every time my fingers graze her ankle.
“Thanks,” she says in a soft voice when I hand her the socks and help her back up.
