“You sure?” he asked. “We haven’t even talked through anything.”
I tilted my head so I could whisper back at him. “Please touch me or I’m going to go crazy.”
He growled—actuallygrowled. This version of Reid made me want to pass out with giddiness as his strong arm gripped me tighter. He nipped my ear before dipping his hand below my waistband. This time I did gasp as his fingers slipped below my panties and found my core.
“Shit, Hazel,” he said when he felt how wet I was for him. I bucked against him, begging for him to touch me.
When he finally slipped a finger inside me, my back arched. I wanted to cry with relief.
“Reid,” I moaned, likely too loudly considering we were in his family’s house. “Shit,” I said, covering my mouth with a pillow.
“It’s okay,” he whispered, slipping another finger inside me and making me clutch the blankets. “We’re two floors away and this storm is raging. No one can hear anything.”
I let out another soft moan as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. When his thumb found my clit, I jumped and let out a startingly loud gasp. Hey, it had been a while since I’d been touched by anything other than my vibrator.
Reid grabbed my neck and angled my head toward him as he sat up. He leaned down, capturing my mouth with his. Hisfingers became more persistent, and now my moans were lost against his lips as he swallowed them.
"Don’t stop," I said against his mouth, when his fingers hooked, hittingrightwhere I needed them to. The pressure was absolutely delicious, and I could hardly believe it was Reid who was giving it to me right now.
I reached one arm back to wrap around his head, tangling my fingers in his hair and melding our mouths even closer together. I put my other hand over his, pressing down and letting the friction of his palm work its magic while his other fingers moved inside me.
Godthis felt good.
I had thought about this more times than I cared to admit, but I hadn’t been sure it would happen.
His fingers pumped faster, in and out, and I stifled my groans against his mouth.
The pressure continued to build, and I forced myself to not cry out. But it felt so good. I rocked my hips against him, climbing until I finally reached my release.
Panting, I turned toward him. Before he said anything, he crushed his mouth against me, slowly and carefully moving his lips over mine.
When he was done, he pressed his forehead to mine and stared into my eyes. We could hardly make each other out in the dark bedroom. The whistling wind outside and our deep breathing were the only sounds.
Shyness came over me. I pulled the blanket up to cover the grin that was slowly creeping across my mouth. He let out a laugh and pulled the blanket back. I could just make out the shadows of his features in the dark room.
“Don’t hide from me.”
“I’m not,” I replied, the smile now evident in my voice.
His gaze flickered over my face. He pushed my bangs away from my eyes. “Are you okay?”
I nearly choked on a laugh. “Are you serious? You justgave me the best orgasm I’ve had in years, and you’re asking if I’m okay?”
A grin transformed his face. I could make out the soft glow of his teeth. “The best, huh?”
“Don’t let it go to your head.”
We stared at each other for a minute, his eyes slowly coming into focus as mine got more used to the dark. Our bodies were still pressed together, and the need I’d felt moments ago was already returning. Would having sex with Reid be crazy right now? That would be too soon, right? But he’d just fingered me; that was already taking it way beyond friendly territory.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked softly, brushing my hair behind my ear.
“Whether it’s too soon for us to have sex,” I whispered.
He let out a strangled sound.
“What? Like you weren’t thinking it,” I said.
He chuckled and shook his head, resuming playing with my hair. “I’ve thought about it a few times. But we don’t have to rush anything.”
