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Paying her swollen nub all the attention it deserves, I work both my thumbs up and down her entire pussy. It’s a relentless rhythm that causes her thigh muscles to tremble against my sides, and the more I work her body, the closer she is to finding that elusive cliff she’s hovering right on the edge of.

“Reed, please,” she cries out, and with a final flick of my thumb, she loses it completely, letting herself freefall into the unknown.

Writhing beneath my hands, she succumbs to her orgasm and trembles uncontrollably as she rides it out. Wave after glorious wave.

Once the shuddering subsides, she exhales slowly and then rolls off me onto the mattress, collapsing face down on her stomach.

“Reed,” she mumbles. Her fingers grip the sheets and her toes curl up beside me. “That was… was… I, you…”

I’m glad she can’t see the satisfied smile on my face.

“Never thought I’d see the day, Tink. If I knew all it was going to take to shut you up was a mind-blowing orgasm, I would have done that a whole lot sooner.”

Brinley tries to kick me but I grab her foot instead, biting her big toe. She giggles and tries to squirm away from me, but I hold on tight, massaging the bottom of her foot while I stare up at the ceiling, wondering how we got to this point.

I don’t know if she’s still coming down from her orgasm, or if it’s the way I’m rubbing the arch of her foot, putting just the right amount of pressure in all the right places, but she looks so relaxed right now, so supple and soft, so limp on the bed beside me and it gets me thinking things I have no right to be thinking.

I can see tomorrows with this girl. I can see next week, and next month. I can see holidays, and tours, and houses and award ceremonies. I can see my future wrapped up in her future, and I don’t know if it’s right or wrong, or somewhere in between. But I really like the way it feels to see our futures intertwined.

And that’s the most terrifying part of all.

Brinley

My body is still a swirling daze of vibrations and feelings, lightheadedness and dreamy sensations, and I don’t know if it’s post-orgasmic bliss or something else altogether that makes me say it.

But there’s no time like the present, right?

I just blurt it out. Like a Band-Aid. I just rip that sucker right off.

“I’m not pursuing the allegations.”

I’m still lying face down on the mattress, my bare breasts squished beneath me. My foot is in Reed’s hand and he’s massaging it so perfectly that I never want him to let go.

“I beg your pardon?” he asks softly.

He lets go.Damn.

“You heard me.”

“You’re, wait… what?”

Rolling over and sitting up so that we’re facing one another, I grab the sheet to cover my body, because, you know, there’s a time and a place. “I spoke with Joanie, and I advised her I won’t be moving forward with any kind of legal case against you.”

“Why?”

“Because… because, I… I haven’t been able to think about anything else since we left your mom’s house. The story she told me about that day at her store, it broke my heart. I’ve read the words of your song over and over again since then, and yes, I can still see a striking similarity to my lyrics, don’t get me wrong. But they make sense now and I can’t help but wonder if the reasons behind me doing this in the first place are still so significant.”

“You never told me the reasons.”

“No, I didn’t. But that doesn’t mean I didn’t have them. I can’t explain it to you, Reed. Not really. All I know is that those words mean something to me on a level I can’t explain. Not to you, not to anyone. Not really. I just wanted what was rightfully mine, creatively, I mean.”

“Why didn’t you mention it sooner? Why now?”

His voice almost sounds suspicious and I don’t know where that’s coming from. I’ve been nothing but honest with him.

“Reed –”

“Why did you wait until we, we just –”

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