Page 79 of Bad Decisions


Font Size:  

Could I do that?

Guilt ate away at me. I shouldn't. I should convince her to go. I should send her on her way. I should do a lot of things. But I didn't want to do any of them.

She pushed onto her tiptoes and pressed her lips against mine. It was a gentle kiss, unlike most of the ones we'd shared. Soft and sweet. I let her guide it, let her take control for the moment, just to see where she'd take it.

Her hands moved to the hem of her shirt, and she broke the kiss only long enough to pull it over her head before moving to my jeans. I moved to her skirt, unbuttoning it and shoving it down her legs as she ripped my zipper open. My clothes ended up in a discarded pile next to hers on the floor.

Our movements weren't frenzied, but hungry. Like we were starving for each other. Like we'd been apart for years and were yearning to connect again, to have a fleeting moment of pleasure.

I guided her back toward the bed, my hands sliding along her warm, soft body. She gripped my shoulders as she laid back, pulling me down with her.

"I thought I ruined everything today," I breathed against her lips. "I never want to feel like I've lost you again." I trailed kisses down her jaw to her neck, smiling at the way she gasped.

"I felt so disconnected from you," she whispered, her arms wrapping around me. "I missed you."

"I missed you, too, baby." My hand ran along her taut stomach to her breast, and I roughly pulled the cup of her bra down, exposing her peaked nipple. Lowering my mouth to it, I gently sucked it into my mouth as I lifted my eyes to meet hers.

Her back arched, and she let out a long, breathy moan. She ran her fingers through my hair, holding me to her nipple as I licked, and bit, and sucked at it. I felt her body tremble under me, and knowing this was the effect I had on her made me feral.

I kissed down her body, pausing to pull her panties down her legs. Gripping the inside of her thighs, I pushed her legs gently apart as I settled between them, her pussy already weeping and begging for me.

"So wet already," I murmured, keeping my eyes on hers as I leaned forward, lightly tapping her clit with my tongue. She clamped her hand over her mouth, her eyes widening. "Do you like when I eat your needy pussy?"

"God, yes," she moaned behind her hand. "Please, Elliot. Please—"

"Shh, baby," I soothed. "I'll give it to you. Just be patient."

Her eyes rolled back as I ran my tongue through her again, groaning at her taste. It was addictive—she was addictive. Sliding my hand between her legs, I gently probed at her entrance with my middle finger, smiling to myself at the little whimpers she made.

Slowly, I pressed my finger inside, just enough to tease her, enough to feel her clench around me. She spread her legs more, silently begging. I pumped my finger a few times before sliding it out. My mouth stayed on her clit, licking and lapping at it as she writhed on the bed.

She slid her leg over my shoulder, hooking it around my back and pulling me closer to her pussy. I pressed two fingers against her entrance as I sucked her clit roughly into my mouth.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned. She slid her hands to her breasts and groped them, pinching and twisting her nipples. "That feels so good. Please don't stop."

I shoved the two fingers in, curling them as I licked her clit. I stopped holding back and fucked her with them, feeling her pussy swell and tighten with her pleasure. I rubbed at a spot inside her that made her bite her lips to keep from screaming.

Her body shook as my tongue moved faster, driving her higher. I couldn't stop staring up at her, at the beautiful way she was about to explode.

And then it happened.

She cried out, her entire body convulsing as a gush of liquid shot from her pussy. My eyes widened as I jerked back, not expecting it. But as soon as I realized what was happening, I moved my fingers to her clit and kept rubbing, kept driving her pleasure higher.

"Such a dirty girl," I growled, "squirting all over me." Her back bowed deeply off the bed as another smaller stream left her. I dipped down and ran my tongue over her stomach, thighs, and wet, messy cunt, cleaning her the best I could.

"I'm sorry," she breathed, her body flushed and shaking. "That's never—I've never done that—"

"Don't apologize," I said, my fingers still lazily stroking her clit. With every swipe over it, her body jerked. She was sensitive, and fuck if that didn't turn me on more. "I want you to do it again. And again. And again."

"I can't," she breathed.

"Maybe not tonight, but now we know you can, and I want it to happen every time," I said. She forced her eyes open to look at me. "Every time, Rae. You understand me?" Her breath caught, her eyes widening as she nodded. "Good girl."

I climbed over her body, kissing and licking the remaining drops off as I went. By the time I made it to her mouth, she was panting, her chest flushed, and cheeks rosy.

She reached between us and slid her hand under the waistband of my boxers. I hissed as she wrapped her hand around my painfully hard cock, squeezing slightly.

"I need to be inside you," I grunted. She leaned up and trailed her tongue along my lips, moaning at the taste of her own release. "Fuck." I ripped her hand away and pinned it to the bed as my other hand shoved my boxers down enough to let my cock free.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com