“Don’t you deserve to feel good, Layah?”
“Yes… Killian, please. I’m gonna—”
“You can hold it,” I said, strumming her clit with my thumb. “It’s so much better when you hold it. Squeeze.”
Her walls contracted around my fingers, and another audible cry came from her. At this point, her head thrashed about wildly against the bed. Her hands gripped the comforter, and her toes curled next to my ears. Bated breaths filled the air surrounding us. I latched on to her clit once more as I continued to glide my fingers in and out of her wetness with skilled precision.
The moment I tapped against her G-spot, her body went into a fit of uncontrollable spasms. She gasped repeatedly, attempting to steal back every breath I’d stolen and then some. With a final stroke of my fingers, her essence coated my hand and ran down my wrist. Her breath caught in her throat as she rode the magical wave of her first orgasm. I pulled my mouth away so I could watch her writhe before me.
She was cumming, and I was still stroking her middle. Those thick thighs trembled, and it was a pleasure to watch her come down from the high. She laid there, panting heavily, tears streaming down the sides of her face. I pulled my fingers away and licked her essence from them. I had to savor every drop of her sweetness as I possibly could.
When she finally returned to a normal state, she sat up and looked at me with drunken eyes.
I smirked. “Are you good?”
She nodded. “I need a nap.”
I chuckled. “Let me clean you up, and we can go to bed.”
I stood and went to grab a warm washcloth. After cleaning her up, I tossed it into the laundry bin then helped her redress. Pulling back the covers, I tucked her safely under before joining her. She snuggled close to me and rested her head on my chest.
There was no talking about what she’d just experienced.
No checking her mental level.
None of that.
Within a minute, she was down for the count with a smile on her pretty face.
Chapter 25
Alayah
“Okay. I have to say something,” Londyn said as we sat in the break room having lunch.
She’d cooked last night and brought me a serving, so we didn’t go out for lunch today. I looked up from the bowl of chicken and fried rice to find her watching me.
“What is it, Londyn?”
“You’re glowing—like radiating. Either you’re pregnant, which I know ain’t the case, or you got some. Spill the tea, bitch. Did something happen with that fine-ass lawyer?”
I immediately felt my cheeks redden. Every time Killian ran across my mind today, I found myself smiling for no reason. His mouth did more than affirm and encourage me. Last night, I reached heights in pleasure that I never thought possible. I’d had no inkling of a sex drive in so long. To find myself sexually attracted to him was one thing, but to give myself to him was another.
I never imagined being so bold in asking for what I wanted. Maybe Londyn had rubbed off on me. Hearing the words leave my lips had me looking at myself like,Did I really just ask that?He didn’t disappoint. I loved that he was gentle and reassuring.
“Hello. Earth to Alayah,” Londyn said, waving a hand in my face. “Look at you over there daydreaming.”
I covered my face and gave a girlish giggle. “Yes. Something happened.”
“Something like?”
“We didn’t have sex, but he did…you know.” I gestured suggestively.
Her eyes widened, and a grin broke out on her face. “Was it good?”
“Well, I don’t have anything to compare it to, but it was great. He was so gentle with me, Londyn. He took care of me and respected my body.”
Londyn poked out her lip. “I love that for you, babe. I’ve never dealt with all you’ve been through, but I know how special it makes the moment when the man is thoughtful.” She gave an excited little clap. “I’m so happy for you. Soon, we can compare sexcapades.”
