Page 97 of After the Storm


Font Size:  

“I want to make you feel good first,” I said, and my hands slipped beneath her long, cream-colored skirt, and my finger slid up her lean thighs. I stopped at the edge of her panties and ran my thumb over her lace-covered pussy. She gasped as her hooded gaze found mine.

“I thought you’d want to wait until tomorrow night.” Her teeth sank into her bottom lip.

“I need to make you feel good, Raven.” I slipped my fingers beneath the lace to find her soaked, and I hissed, squeezing my eyes closed as I tried to tamper down my raging erection.

Her legs fell open, and she tugged my mouth back down to hers. I slipped one finger inside, and then a second, as her walls tightened around my digits. I thrust in and out as my lips meshed with hers. She rocked against me and groaned. I slipped my fingers out, moving both hands to each side of her face as I took in her wild, dark eyes filled with need.

I pushed her legs farther apart and took the dainty lace between my fingers before tearing it in half, giving me better access. I pushed her skirt all the way up and buried my face between her thighs. I thrust my fingers back into her as my mouth covered her clit. She leaned back on her elbows and bucked against me as her breaths filled the air around us. I replaced my fingers with my tongue, diving deep into her heat, and my thumb pressed into her clit, just where I knew she needed me.

“Oh my god, Cage,” she panted, and it was the hottest sound I’d ever heard.

I moved faster, sliding in and out of her, as she tugged at my hair and ground up against my face.

Harder.

Needier.

More.

And then she exploded, her walls tightening around my tongue, as she went over the edge. I held her there, savoring every last bit of her sweetness.

Once her breathing slowed, I pulled back and helped her sit forward, tucking her wild waves behind her ear.

Her gaze searched mine. “Thank you. How about I return the favor?”

She jumped off the counter and led me to the pantry, pulling the door closed before she was on her knees. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down, shoving the denim along with my boxer briefs down my thighs, allowing my cock to spring free.

She looked up at me and licked her lips, and I tangled my fingers in her hair.

She teased the tip of my dick, swirling her tongue around in circles before wrapping her mouth around me.

She was warm and wet, and she knew exactly what I liked.

She took her time while I fucked her mouth and set the pace.

Her hands were on my ass, taking me deeper.

I was doing all I could to hold on and savor it, because I knew it would never be better than this.

“Fuck, Presley,” I whisper-hissed and tugged at her head to give her warning that I was going to come.

But she stayed right there as white lights exploded behind my eyes, and I pumped into her mouth and groaned as I came so hard I couldn’t see straight.

When she finally pulled back, she looked up at me and smiled.

Our gazes locked as I stroked her hair away from her gorgeous face.

Because this wasn’t some stupid fling or friends with benefits.

I loved this woman fiercely.

And I knew she loved me, too.

twenty-five

Presley

My fatherand I finished our last loop with the sun shining down on us this morning.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like