Page 39 of Linc


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I save that nugget of information in the back of my mind for later.

When my hands reach the bottom of her shirt, instead of ripping it off, I glide my fingers over the soft patch of skin above the waist of her shorts.

“I think this right here is my favorite part of you.”

She looks at me with a curious expression.

“There’s this anticipation when you tremble beneath my fingers when I touch you here.” I look down and watch her stomach tense and relax with my touch. “The possibilities of where my fingers are going to go next is torture, isn’t it?” I dip my finger into the waistband of her shorts. “I could take these off and make you come harder than you ever have in your life.”

She grips the pillow next to her head and rolls her hips below me, trying to find purchase on something to relieve the ache I’m enjoying building inside her.

“Or,”—I glide my fingers to her tank top that rests just below her breasts—“I could take this off and play with those sweet nipples I see under there, just begging for my mouth.”

“Linc,” she says on a gasp. “Yes, please. Any of it. All of it. Just stop torturing me.”

I chuckle darkly. “If you insist.”

Rising, I grab her shorts and swiftly tug them down her legs.

“Sweet Jesus, no panties. Naughty girl.” I wink and lower myself to the bed, spreading her legs wide before I settle between her soft thighs. My finger runs the length of her wet center, and she arches into my touch. “Is this for me?” I ask, parting her lips slightly and brushing over her swollen nub.

“Yes,” she moans.

“Then I’m going to lick what’s mine.”

Lowering my head to her pussy, I take my first taste of Charlie. Fuck, I have never in my life tasted something so goddamn delicious. My lips wrap around her clit, and I move my tongue ferociously over it. Charlie is writing on the bed, her hands tangling in my hair.

“Stay still so I can eat this sweet pussy.”

She lets out a long groan but stops moving.

“That’s my girl. Don’t worry, I’ll get you there.”

I insert one finger into her tight channel. If the way her walls grip my finger is any indication, she’s going to strangle my cock when I finally slide inside her.

“Oh, shit,” she cries out when I turn my finger and find that spot inside to make her see stars.

Her legs clamp around my ears, muffling the loud moan that escapes while her walls strangle my finger as she comes completely undone. I remove the digit and continue to lick her, following her as she comes down from her orgasm. When her fingers loosen their tight grip in my hair, I look into the most beautiful, sated eyes I’ve ever seen. Her blissed-out smile has me wanting to pound my chest with male pride. Instead, I kiss my way up her stomach to her mouth. She opens and tastes herself on my tongue.

“Do you like tasting yourself?”

“I like tasting us together,” she says before claiming my lips in another bruising kiss.

This isn’t about her trying to do or say the things she thinks are sexy but are actually hollow. This is her letting go and giving into the pleasure she’s never felt before. Doubt and uncertainty no longer have a place between us in my bed.

“I think it’s time for me to give those nipples some attention,” I tell her as I pull the bottom of her tank up and over her head. Taking a breath, because this is sensory overload of the best kind, I let my eyes feast on Charlie’s naked body below me. Her tits are fucking perfect, with dusty-rose nipples that are in hardened points waiting for my mouth. Bending down, I circle my tongue around the bud, then suck it into my mouth.

“Fuck, you’re goddamned perfect,” I groan when I lift my head to bestow her other breast with the same attention.

“That feels so good, Linc. I need more.” Charlie is a writhing mess of want under me, and I fucking love it.

“What do you need, baby?” Lifting my head, I stare into her bright eyes as I draw her nipple into my mouth and release it with a pop.

She bites her lip, shyness suddenly clouding her eyes.

“Hey, now, none of that. You can tell me anything you want, and I will do my damndest to give it to you. This is about you, Charlie, your pleasure. I’m just the lucky bastard that gets to give it to you.”

“I want you inside me. I need you to fuck me.” Her hands trail down my back before grabbing my ass and squeezing. My girl wants to play.

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