Page 70 of My First Kiss


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I suck in a breath at the filthy command, but I do as Linc says. I’m beginning to wonder if I can refuse this man anything. Reaching down between my legs, I slide my fingers down over my clit and lower, to my opening, then back up again. A bolt of pleasure moves through me and I gasp.

“That’s good, baby,” he rasps. “Just like that.”

His encouragement makes me want to please him even more. I keep going, rubbing my wet pussy over and over. My breath is coming faster as I play with my clit, the little jolts of pleasure rocketing up from between my legs.

“Push two fingers inside,” Linc says roughly.

My mouth drops open, but I nod. It feels so wicked to be doing this, to be touching myself at his command, to have him watch me as I do. But it’s undeniably sexy and I can feel myself growing even wetter with each order he gives me. So, I do as he says and slip two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out a few times before bringing them back up to my clit to play with it. I swirl my fingers faster, gasping at the sensation. I'm already close to coming and he's only kissed me so far.

“Stop.”

The command in Linc’s voice has me freezing immediately. His gaze is locked on mine.

“Let me taste you,” he says.

Holy fucking shit, that’s hot.

I nearly whimper as I bring my hand up and he leans forward, sucking my fingers into his mouth. I feel his tongue flick over my fingers as he tastes me.

“Mmm,” he groans as he releases my hand. “Delicious.”

“Linc,” I moan, not sure what I’m asking.

"Again," he says, his eyes darting downward. "Touch yourself, Harlow."

I reach between my legs again, my fingers slipping over my wet pussy.

"Three fingers," he says.

With a whimper, I work three fingers inside. It's awkward and I can only push them in halfway, but I do as Linc says, not wanting to disappoint him.

"I warned you there would be consequences," he says. "Didn't I?"

I nod as I work my fingers in and out before swirling them over my clit. Each brush of my fingers against my clit pulls a gasp from me.

"Yes," I whisper.

"Faster," he says, and I obey.

I work quick circles over my clit, the way I know will get me off the fastest. Linc's hands are on my hips, his hard cock standing at attention between my legs. I want him inside me so badly, but I can't help but do as he says.

"Are you close?" he asks. "Are you going to come, Harlow?"

I nod, my mouth dropping open.

"Do you want to come?" he asks.

I nod again, my hand moving faster. My breaths are coming in pants now. I'm so close that I can feel the little shivers wracking my lower body.

"I'll bet you do," he says. "You want that sweet release."

I'm so wet now that I can hear the sounds my fingers are making against my flesh. I can't find it in me to feel embarrassed. I just want to come. I'm so close. A whimper escapes me and I press harder on my clit.

"Stop." He's not loud, but the single word carries the weight of an order. My hand freezes and a cry of disappointment escapes me.

"Take your hand off your pussy, Harlow," he says in that same voice. "You will not make yourself come. Do you understand me?"

I suck in a shaky breath, but I nod.

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