“I want…”
“What do you want, baby?”
“I want to come so badly.”
He lowered the elastic over her hips. “You will. I promise you.” With that, he removed the boy shorts, sliding them off her legs.
Open before him, wet and vulnerable, Elaine rode a precipice. He gazed at her as if he’d never seen anything like her before. She was new and wonderful to him as well, and she couldn’t wait for him to touch her. “You’re staring at me.”
“Yes, I am.”
“Why?”
“Because I know this moment is one I’m going to replay in my head for years to come. I want to savor it.”
His mouth was so close and she was so wet, so she raised her hips.
“Jesus, Elaine. Are you trying to tempt me?”
“I’m trying. I may have forgotten how.”
“I don’t think you have. Do you know why?”
She shook her head.
He stroked his finger over her entrance, insinuating it between her lips. “Because this tight, little pussy is wet.” His finger slid inside, penetrating all her layers of sorrow and need, making her feel as if it was her first time all over again. He teased her G-spot, finding it with ease, and then removed his finger. He sucked it clean of her juices. “And so goddamn tasty.”
His pupils dilated, and she whispered his name. Before the second syllable had passed her lips, Connor lowered his head and licked her.
Elaine closed her eyes, but it did nothing to shut out the stars and lights flashing before her eyes. As he teased her clit, it seemed as if a hundred strobe lights shot before her field of vision, like her very own Aurora Borealis. Everything in her body welcomed Connor. Her breasts tightened in salute. Her skin tingled. Her womb clenched again and again.
For him, just for him.
She felt guilt in her impending orgasm but also a measure of freedom.
This may not have happened the way she would have expected it to, and certainly not this soon, but Connor was in her life for a reason. Maybe it was simply to provide her with the pleasure she so craved. Maybe it was deeper than that. All she knew was that having him touch her and lick her felt right and honest and true.
Everything Lloyd had ever given her.
She owed it to both of them to offer the same in return.
And so, as Connor began to suckle in earnest, wringing from her emotions she thought she no longer possessed, she let him know how much he pleased her. She reached for his head and pulled his hair. She scratched his back and cried his name.
Hisname.
She let him know how much he moved her.
The surge overtook her, and she let her body be dashed against the rocks. The wave propelled her, taking her strength and her voice. Connor, sensing her orgasm, dug his nails into her hips and held her under his lips. Even after the deluge softened, washing her in a gentle rain, he did not release her. Instead, he continued to lave her sex, teasing and stimulating her once again. Before long, her hips were rocking again. His teeth nibbled at her clit again. Once again, her night sky exploded with fireworks and smoke.
It was many minutes before he let her wriggle away. Her body was already spent, and she saw double for a moment. He stood, licking his lips, breathing deeply. He tore at the buttons on his jeans and stepped out of them, pushing his boxer briefs over his hips as well. He stepped out of his socks and reached into his jeans pocket. His wallet was there, and he produced a condom from it. Quickly unwrapping it, he rolled it on his erect dick.
She was about to have sex with another man. Her nerves reappeared for a moment, and her palms grew sweaty.
As always, Connor understood her worries, almost better than she did. He sat next to her and cupped her breast, stroking. “If at any time you want to stop, I stop. Okay?”
“I don’t want to stop.”
“Good.” His eyes made a pass of her curves, exploring her body. “Turn over, Elaine. I want to see all of you.”
