Page 38 of Protective Heart


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With Everly’swhispered admission playing on a loop in my mind, I was totally and completely lost to her.

“Stand up,” I said, probably sharper than I should have, but she complied immediately, and I didn’t waste any time, yanking her leggings down and groaning when her naked ass came into view. “Sunshine. You’ve been walking around with a bare pussy all day? Sitting in my lap with only a flimsy piece of cotton keeping me from your sweet cunt?”

“Yes,” she breathed, looking back at me over her shoulder, and I couldn’t wait another second. Couldn’t wait for her taste on my tongue or her moans in my ears.

I spun her around and cupped her ass, pulling her to me as I affixed my mouth to her. There was no lead-in, no buildup. I swiped my tongue through her slit, groaning at her sweetness, and sucked her clit straight into my mouth.

She cried out, and I fucking loved that I could evoke those reactions from her. I wanted to soak up every single one, revel in the fact thatIwas doing this to her. But it was too loud, considering we were outside. And though no one couldseeus up here, there was no fucking way I wanted anyone but me hearing what Everly sounded like when she came. If I needed to cover her mouth and capture those sounds in my palm so they were just for me, so be it.

With one final nip to her clit, I turned her back around, biting her perfect ass before tugging her into my lap. I hooked her legs outside of mine, and then I spread them, opening her up completely as a breeze gusted through. She shuddered against me, a soft whimper leaving her.

“That feel good, sunshine? You like having your pussy exposed like this?”

She moaned her response as I ran my hands up the outside of her legs, over her knees, and down her inner thighs, stopping just shy of her pussy. And then I retraced my path all over again.

Into her ear, I said, “I’ve thought about this all fucking day. I’ve wanted you again from the second I came against you in the shower. Wanted to slide inside that gorgeous cunt and fuck you right there.”

“Yes,” she breathed, dropping her head back on my shoulder as she gripped my thighs, shifting her hips as she chased my touch. “I wanted that too.”

Despite her words, I continued my path, torturing us both and never letting myself touch her pussy, skating along everywhere but where we both wanted it. “Are you wet for me, sunshine?”

“Yes.” She rocked against me, seeking my fingers and the pleasure I could give her.

Christ, I wanted to feel it—how hot she was, how wet and tight. Howneedyshe was for me. I wanted to make her come hard and fast, but the buildup was half the fun, and after the day she’d had, she could use a little of that.

“Show me how you want me to touch you,” I said against her ear.

“What?”

“Take my hand and show me how you play with your pussy. Use me to get yourself off.”

I wanted to know every way to get her there, every touch she craved, every stroke that made her wild. Wanted to learn every single one of them and use them on her over and over again. Everly always did what others wanted her to, what they expected of her. If I accomplished nothing else during our time together, I was going to teach her how to be greedy with me. I wanted her to know she could always,alwaysbe selfish with me, and I’d sell my soul to the devil to give her exactly what she needed.

She whimpered at my words but did as I asked, placing her right hand on top of mine and threading our fingers together before slowly dragging them down her inner thigh, toward her pussy. Instead of going straight for her clit like I expected, she brushed our fingers everywhere but, stroking them along the crease of her leg, along her pussy lips, featherlight touches that would’ve driven me fucking insane. But not Everly. She panted in my lap, her breaths coming hard and fast. She rested her head against my shoulder, her face turned toward me, eyes closed as she used me to touch herself, and I’d never seen anything more gorgeous in my life.

My cock was a steel bar in my jeans, hard and throbbing and desperate to feel her wrapped around it. I wanted nothing more than to slide into that heaven and lose myself in her.

Finally, she split our fingers into a V and pressed them down on either side of her slit. She was drenched and so fucking ready to be filled, but still, she kept on teasing. Up and down, up and down, incrementally closing the distance between my spread fingers with each pass until finally there was constant friction on either side of her clit. She rocked her hips against me, the rhythm matching our every stroke, the touch making my already hard cock throb. And then on the next downstroke, she slipped my fingers inside her, and I nearly came in my fucking pants. She was hot and tight and wet and so goddamn perfect, I wanted to sink all the way inside her and never leave.

I groaned against the shell of her ear. “I fucking knew it. I knew that greedy little cunt would be dripping for me.”

She shuddered against me, her breaths growing quicker while she worked herself with my hand. Over and over, she rocked against my fingers, guiding me how she wanted it. How she needed it. On the next downstroke, just as I slipped my fingers inside her, I shifted, widening my legs and opening hers even farther, spreading her completely.

“Beck.”

I clamped my left hand over her mouth, trapping her moans against my palm. Against her ear, I said, “Shh, baby. Those sounds are just for me. Fuck, I wish I could see you like this. Writhing in my lap, that pretty pink pussy spread open and ready for my cock. Shove your shirt up. Let me see those perfect tits.”

She scrambled to do as I asked, one hand still on top of mine as we played with her pussy while she lifted her shirt up with the other. Her chest was heaving, nipples tight and begging for my tongue, and my mouth actually watered at the thought of sucking them deep, of tasting every inch of her skin.

“Good girl.” I scraped my teeth along her earlobe, my cock throbbing at her answering whimper. “I want them in my mouth, but that’s not gonna happen right now. Not when your pussy is pulsing around my fingers like you’re about to come. You close, sunshine?”

She hummed against my hand, her hips shifting restlessly as we worked her pussy together.

“Can you do something for me?” At her nod, I said, “I need you to play with your tits. Pinch those gorgeous nipples. Not soft, though. Hard. You like a little pain, don’t you, baby?”

With a moan, she released my hand between her legs and cupped her tits, pinching her nipples just like I asked her to. She was a writhing mess on my lap, her pussy so wet, she was dripping down onto my jeans, and I fucking loved it. Loved that I’d gotten her here—thatwe’dgotten her here together—made her so desperate for it she was soaked.

I slipped my middle and ring fingers all the way inside her, pumping them quickly while I ground my palm against her clit. Jesus fucking Christ, she was perfect. I could hear how wet she was, how needy she was for me, and the thought alone nearly had me exploding like I was fifteen all over again.