I nodded. “Okay. Tell me what you want and we’ll see if we can make them happen.” I tucked some of her damp hair behind her ear. I’d taken the time to braid mine until it was a rope hanging down my back. I hoped she wanted to take hold of it again. I’d liked that. Make her hold onto my hair for dear life as I fucked her.
“I want you to make me cry again, but I also want to come with you. I want us to get off together.” How sweet.
“Well that’s very doable, don’t you think?”
I couldn’t help but lick at her skin that was still warm and a little damp from the shower. She smelled like my body wash. “Not at the same time.”
She made a little whimpering noise as I sucked on a particular sensitive spot.
“Mmm, I think you’re underestimating both of our abilities, gorgeous. How many times do you think you can come?”
Whatever number it was, I’d beat it.
“Um, usually three or so?” No offense to her ex, but that was a pathetic number.
“Poor baby. You’ve been so neglected.” I wrapped some of her hair around my fingers and then kissed her gently.
“We’ll do much better than that, lovely.”
Chapter Nine
Gray
She was soconfident in her skills, but I wasn’t as confident in my own body. It had taken Alina a lot of work to get me there. When I was on my own, I was usually one and done, sometimes two if I had some time.
Theoretically, I knew my body handle more, but would my mind stay in the game? I guess I was willing to try and find out with Mal.
“Okay,” I told her. “Okay.”
“Which one do you want to do first?” she asked me, and I had to remember what the hell I’d even said.
“I want to come with you.” If I was being honest, that was the one thing I needed before I went back to my apartment.
Her smile was almost vicious.
“Then let’s make that happen. What do you need?”
Fuck, my brain was not clicking again. I didn’t know how to answer.
“Do you want me to start?”
Yeah. I did. I wanted to watch her.
She moved until she was next to me, but on her side. I turned my head and she captured my mouth in a hot, long kiss.
Mal moaned into my mouth and then pulled back so I could watch her stroking her pussy with one hand.
“Join me,” she said, and I did, using one hand on myself and one hand to bring her back to kiss me again. Both of us gasped into each other’s mouths as we worked our hands faster and faster, using friction and pressure like we had many times before. This was anything but routine, however.
I could barely focus on what my hand was doing as she obliterated all my brain cells by kissing me and making those noises and moving against me, her hips thrusting just a little bit.
“Oh fuck, Gray,” she said, and my eyes popped open to find her frantically circling her hand.
I matched her rhythm and I swore she smiled.
“You gonna come with me, baby? You close?” I loved the way she talked to me. Loved the way her voice got kind of deep and scratchy, like she was losing control.
“Yeah,” I told her. I wasn’t at my most eloquent, but I could try.
