My fingers trace idle patterns just above the waistband of Lainey’s panties. I feel the faintest tremor run through Lainey’s body, the way her muscles tense just slightly at the touch. A smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth as I continue to kiss her.
I absolutely love the way Lainey’s body reacts to mine.
Pulling away, I begin to kiss beneath her ear, feeling the flutter of her heartbeat against my mouth. The kiss is soft at first, barely there, just the brush of my lips and the faintest graze of teeth.
Lainey exhales sharply, her fingers flexing against the mattress before her hand finds my hip, her nails digging in just enough to urge me closer.
She moans softly, and my dick twitches at the sound. Fuck I need to be inside her. But that’s not my goal right now. My goal is to make her feel good.
My hand slides lower, palm flattening against the soft swell of Lainey’s belly before dipping between her thighs. She’s already warm and wet, the heat of her pussy radiating against my fingertips.
Lainey’s breath hitches, her back arching off the mattress as my middle finger teases through her slit, gathering the slickness before circling her clit in slow, deliberate strokes.
“Fuck,”Lainey hisses, her free hand tangling in my hair, yanking just hard enough to make my scalp prickle.
“Yeah, baby. You love it?”I murmur, my mouth trailing down the column of her throat, my teeth nipping at the sensitive skin where her neck meets her shoulder.
I taste the salt on her skin and something sweet, Lainey’s perfume, maybe, or just the taste of her skin after hours of being pressed together.
My fingers keep moving, lazy at first, then firmer as Lainey’s hips began to rock into the touch, her thighs falling open in silent invitation.
Shifting lower, my lips follow the path my hand had taken just moments ago, kissing over the swell of Lainey’s breasts, my tongue flicking over one stiff nipple before moving to the other.
Lainey’s gasp is sharp, her fingers tightening in my hair as I take the peak between my teeth, biting down just enough to make her whimper.
“God, yes—just like that.”Her voice is breathy, needy, the kind of sound that makes my cock twitch with need.
I keep descending, kissing over the soft dip of her navel, the flare of her hips, the sharp jut of her hipbones. The scent of her is intoxicating, musky and rich, the kind of aroma that makes my fucking head spin.
Finally, I make it down to the spot I’ve been waiting to taste. When my tongue finally drags over Lainey’s wetness, she lets out a broken moan, her thighs clamping around my shoulders.
“Fuck, Holland…please.”
Shit, I love to hear her beg. I chuckle against her.
“Such a greedy girl,”I murmur.“Already dripping for me.”
My fingers join my mouth, two of them sliding inside her with ease, curling just right to make her breath stutter. My tongue swirls around her clit, slow and teasing at first, then faster as Lainey’s hips begin to jerk, her body chasing the friction.
“More,” Lainey begs, her voice raw. “I need…fuck…”
Her words dissolve into a cry as my fingers crook deeper, my mouth pressing down on her clit, sucking hard. Lainey’s fingers twist in the sheets, her other hand still fisted in my hair, holding me right where she needs me. The sounds spilling from her lips are filth pleas and curses and my name, repeated like a prayer.
I can feel her getting closer by the way her inner walls begin to flutter around my fingers, her thighs trembling.
Pulling back slightly, I growl,“Come on, baby. Let me taste you.”
Then my mouth is on her again, relentless, my tongue working in tight, fast circles while my fingers fuck her deep and hard. Lainey’s orgasm crashes over her with a broken sob, her body locking up before she melts into the mattress, her pussy pulsing around my fingers as she comes in hot, messy waves.
Fuck, I’ll never get tired of seeing her like this. All hot and bothered for me. God, it’s intoxicating.
For a long moment, the only sounds in the room are Lainey’s ragged breathing and the wet noises myfingers make as I slow my thrusts, drawing out the last of her shudders.
Her eyes open slowly, taking me in before giving me a small smile. She looks blissful, and I love that I was able to make her feel that way.
My cock hurts with how hard it is, but I didn’t do this for anything in return. I did this for Lainey, and because I am obsessed with her and her body.
She reaches up, her arms wrapping around the back of my neck, and before I can react, Lainey pulls me down, flipping me onto my back, straddling my hips with a smirk that makes my heart fucking stutter.
