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“Why?” She wouldn’t look at me when she asked.
I grabbed the wire shelves on either side of hers, and she cringed, but quickly relaxed her shoulders. Dropping my head slowly, I rested my forehead against hers. I took in a deep breath, inhaling her nerves and her perfume.
“Because.” I sighed, and moving my lips to meet hers, I was hopeful that her hands at her sides wouldn’t form into fists.
“I can’t do this,” she whispered, but she parted her lips and welcomed mine with a quiet hum.
I hovered my lips over hers between laps of my tongue. “I can’t not do this.”
“Logan…”
Simone’s breath hitched when I cupped her head and deepened the kiss. She gripped the back of my shirt and whimpered. Warm tears from her cheeks brushed my lips, tasting salty, but her kiss was eager. It matched the need in mine—the need to be with her as much as I wanted to be away from her.
Did I want to be away from her?
Answering my own question, I let go of her face, grabbing the hem of her sweatshirt and tugging it up just enough to get to the button on her jeans. My hands shook like it was my first time, and I held my breath when I fumbled with her zipper.
Simone gnawed nervously at her lip, her eyes locked on the movement of my fingers. I traced the elastic on the waistband. Her skin was soft and formed goose bumps beneath my touch. When I slipped my finger beneath the fabric, her mouth dropped open, and when I added my other finger and hooked the elastic, she whined.
Her hands found my chest, working their way behind my neck, and she pulled me to her to resume the kiss while I slid her pants past her hips. I needed her bare, and now. I was nearly panting by the time the denim and cotton fell to a pile on the floor. Breaking my lips from hers, I settled on my knees on the ground.
She shook her head, but still pulled her foot from the restraint of the pant leg. Stepping out, she kicked them to the side, letting me lift her now-freed leg over my shoulder. I looked up at her, offering her a small smile.
“Please don’t go, Simone.” From the floor, the defeat on her face looked just like lust. Was she giving in?
She shook her head again, but when she smiled and put her hand on the back of my head, I leaned in. “Stay here,” I said, running my nose along her thigh to the crest between them. “Be with me.”
I darted my tongue across her clit, and she gasped. When I did it again, she used my hair to pull me closer. I closed my lips around the sensitive bundle of nerves. Simone moved her hips, grinding against my face and spreading her arousal across my lips. She tasted sweet and tangy, and I wanted to devour her.
I dug my fingers into the soft flesh of her ass, holding her to me. Her head dropped back against the shelves, and she tugged on my hair like it was the only thing holding her upright. It stung at the roots, and I hissed, diving back in to lap at the juices gathering between her legs.
She moaned when I slipped a finger into her, pulling it out and spreading her arousal. I licked my finger clean with a satisfied hum before returning my hand to her pussy. I pushed two fingers into her, curling them and massaging until her knees locked, letting me know I had found the spot that would turn her to a puddle.
“Shit, shit, shit,” she repeated in breathy gasps.
I grinned, sucking her clit into my mouth and running my teeth lightly over it. She shrieked, and the shelves behind her rattled when she threw her body back into them again. If the shelves weren’t there, she’d have crumpled to the floor.
Her pussy clenched around my fingers, and the increased pace of her breathing mixing with repeated moans let me know she was close. I could feel her body quivering, hovering on the edge. With my fingers curled and my tongue lapping hungrily at her clit, I thrusted into her faster.
“Oh god, Logan.” She pulled at my hair, trying to pull me away from the overly sensitive nerves.
I tightened my hold on her. My cock throbbed painfully in my jeans, but feeling her quivering in my hands was everything I needed. I needed to feel the cries leaving her mouth in the way her muscles twitched.
“Shatter for me, sweetheart. Completely fall apart and then let me put you back together.”
She did just that, folding her body over and letting her blonde hair drop over her shoulder. Simone grasped the hem of her sweatshirt, biting her lip as a failed attempt to stifle the way she cried out. Her eyes were decorated with unfiltered ecstasy.
I savored the taste of the rush of her orgasm, the drops that didn’t end up on my tongue painting their way down the inside of her thigh. I followed them with my eyes and then with featherlight kisses while she whimpered.
Simone’s breathing was heavy, and she pressed her knees together like it would keep her from falling to the ground. Standing up slowly, I dragged my fingers along the outside of her thighs to her hips. She looked at me, tears of arousal beading at the corner of her eyes. She gasped for air.
I grinned, leaning in to kiss her swollen lips. There were small indents where she had dug in her teeth, and I ran my tongue along them. She sighed, lifting onto her toes in an attempt to match my height. She worked quickly to free my cock from behind my zipper and wasted no time closing her hand around the thickening shaft, letting out a moan that mixed with mine.
When I grabbed the back of her thighs where they creased with the bottom of her ass, I lifted her, swallowing her shriek. She wrapped her legs around my waist. She moved frantically to line me up with her entrance. It was warm and wet, and I knew it would be tight, but I refrained.
“I’m going to go slow. I want to enjoy every fucking second of this.”
She nodded eagerly, trying to push her hips forward and take me inside. I cradled her against me, slowly dropping her onto my cock and closing my eyes. Her pussy was dripping from her first orgasm, and it fluttered and clenched around me. “Fuck,” I groaned.
