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Instead, he whispered against my skin how beautiful I was all while he teased my breast and then released it to paw the other one until that nipple was a beaded peak as well.
I kept pushing my hips back against him, rotating, begging him to hurry up already. But instead of fucking me, he drove me exhaustingly mad. Slowly he penetrated me with one finger, his thumb reaching to gently slide over my clit.
I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out, but he knew what I was doing. “No, Nissa, I want to hear you. When I dip my finger inside you, I want you to pretend it's my tongue or my dick. When I slide two fingers inside you, I want you to know how I'm going to stretch you. I want you to know how good it's going to feel.”
His dirty words against my skin were the added touch of desperation I needed. Electricity pulsed through my body, aiming directly to one location, my clit.
He slid his finger deeper and moaned. “I love how wet you are for me. Do you have any idea how mad you've been making me? How the fuck was I supposed to pretend none of it happened? I'm not supposed to touch you, though Christ help me, I can't stay away.”
“I-I don't want you to stay away.”
“It would be better for you if I did,” he said cryptically even as he moved his finger faster in time with his thumb, finger fucking me, making me buck my hips backward sliding over the length of his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Is my talking making you wetter?”
At that point, all I could manage was a low keening moan as I parted my thighs in an attempt to make more room for his big hands, He took the hint, eased out his finger, and slid two back inside.
The new fuller feeling had me gripping for purchase against the counter. He immediately slowed his penetration and shushed against my skin. “I'm sorry. I should have gone slower. I just want to make this good for you.”
I was desperate. I nodded vehemently. “It's good. So good. I need more.”
“That's my girl. You want my cock, don't you? Hitting you just right while I stroke your clit and play with your tits.” He pinched a nipple as if to drive his point home, all the while increasing the pace of his fingers.
The bliss I was seeking stayed right out of range, just on the horizon, teasing me like Westin was. But then, he released my breast, slid his hand down my torso, to my belly, just above where his thumb was stroking me in time to his fingers, and he pressed down.
The crash of electricity hit me like a wave, and I screamed his name. “Westin!”
He buried his face in my hair, pressing hard on my clit now, his fingers driving in and out, the pace picking up. And then he hooked his fingers and rubbed short, tight circles over my clit again as my vision went white and my knees collapsed as I exploded around his fingers again.
Behind me, he ground against my arse, and I heard his hushed murmurs of, "Fuck this feels too good,” and, “God I want to fuck you so bad,” and, “You are so goddamn sexy,” and, “I will burn for this.” His words were almost lost on me in the bliss that held me in its chokehold even as he continued to press and hold me, his fingers forcing me to ride out that wave. Then he lightly released and pressed again, causing another wave to come over me.
When my knees gave out, he released the press on my belly and tightened his arm around my waist before crooning in my ear, “Good girl. This is the hardest thing I've ever done in my life.”
I tried to turn in his arms to meet his gaze, but he held me in position before slowly easing his fingers out of me, pulling his hand free. When his hand was freed from my pajamas, I turned in his arms and watched wide-eyed as he lifted his fingers to his lips and licked them clean as he watched me.
His broken moan almost had me coming again as he met my gaze. “Go to bed now, Beauty. I'll see you in the morning.”
29
Westin
My cock was harder than steel.
I still couldn’t believe that I bloody sent her to bed. Who the hell turned down the most beautiful woman on the planet?
You do. Because you weren't supposed to touch her in the first place. You cheated.
Okay, I’d cheated. But at least I hadn't dragged her upstairs and sank into her like I wanted to. That would truly be the point of no return.
Nope, you can just smell and taste her on your fingers right now.
I drew my fingers up to my lips and licked off her essence, having to fight back a boner.
Fuck me. There was no way I was going to be able to sit through a meeting. It just wasn't possible, not while I was thinking about all the things that I wanted to do to her.
I checked my Piaget. I still had thirty seconds, so I ran to the loo and washed my hands, scrubbing them intensely. With a quick drag of the towel over my palms, I was back on my laptop in seconds. Just in time to see the debrief room.
Gabe was already scowling and pacing. Saff was there, and so were Saint, Legend and Devlin, who had all been put on this assignment. But no Lock and no Tabatha.
