My fingers curl inside her, my thumb still applying pressure to her swollen clit. She’s practically riding my hand, lost in the throes of it all. She’s moaning against me, her tongue tangling with mine.
Her walls begin clenching me tightly, her thighs gripping me as her body starts convulsing.
“Wade, please. Fuck. I want your cock in me.”
I slow down what I’m doing, and she whimpers before she cries out, gripping me tighter.
“No, please don’t stop. Fuck. Please don’t stop. I’m so close. I just can’t.”
“Let go for me, Sutton. Let me feel that beautiful pussy soak me. I want to lick you off my fingers and taste your sweet juices.”
She groans. I let out a low growl in her ear before I twist her nipple in my finger, pinching it tightly as I tug on it. I nibble on her neck.
“God, yes! Fuck, Wade!”
Her head is thrown back, her eyes rolled in the back of her head as her entire body tenses, and she begins thrusting wildly on my hand.
“Please don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Oh, God, yes!”
I keep going, relishing the sounds of her pleasure. Her body thrashes beneath me as she approaches her peak again. I kiss her passionately, our tongues dueling as I stroke her sensitively. She needs only a moment more, and I’m determined to give it to her.
“Wade, please,” she whimpers, her voice shaky. “I need you in me.”
I want nothing more than to bury myself inside her, to feel the warmth of her body surrounding me as I take her to the pinnacle of ecstasy.
This isn’t about me right now, though. I want to show her that I’m not going anywhere, that I’ll treat her like a princess, spoil her rotten, and love her right. I’ve spent far too long being angry at this woman for something I had no business being angry at her for.
She needs to see my apology, my intentions, my wants, my attraction, as I cater to her needs for once. Something tells me she’s not used to anyone else taking care of her in any way.
As she reaches the peak of her orgasm, her eyes flash open, meeting mine with pure lust and passion. She’s begging me for more, for release, and I can’t resist any longer.
With one swift motion, I pull away from her mouth and slide down her body until my face is level with her soaking wet core. I move her shorts out of my way. I inhale deeply, taking in her intoxicating scent before running my tongue up her inner thigh, causing her to cry out again. Her knees buckle, but she grips onto my shoulders and head to hold her up.
She whimpers my name, gripping my hair even tighter as I tease her with feather light kisses before finally taking her clit into my mouth. Her sweet juices flow freely now as she moans loudly, a mixture of pleasure and desperation in her voice.
I slide two fingers inside her again as my tongue dances across her most sensitive spots. She’s writhing beneath me, gasping for breath as another orgasm takes over her body.
“Wade, I’m going to…Ahh!” she cries out.
Her fingers grip my shoulders, digging in as if she’s trying to pull me closer. Her hips buck wildly, matching the rhythm of my tongue and fingers. Her moans are so loud that I can hear them even though her mouth is filled with my name.
She’s squirting all over me and I can’t get enough of her.
“Oh God, yes! Yes, like that!” she cries out. “Fuck me, Wade! Fuck me!”
I keep going until she’s trembling, breathing heavily, and her legs give out. I catch her easily and kiss her softly.
She’s in another world, her eyes are closed as she tries to focus on her breathing. I pull the sheets back and deposit her under them before pulling them up and over her.
“Wait, what…I…”
I kiss her on the mouth before I pull away and look into her eyes.
“You need your sleep, darlin’. I’ll see you in the morning. Sweet dreams.”
She starts to protest but it’s clear she doesn’t have the energy. I grab my hat and walk out the door, locking it behind me.
Chapter Eighteen
