Mine.
I want to be the one who gives her pleasure. The only one. I want her to need me, to crave the things that only I can do for her.
I slip a finger inside her, then a second one. And fuck, I love the way her eyes flutter shut and her lips part as a low, needy whimper escapes. I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slowly start to fuck her with my fingers, curling them upward inside her until her hips jerk and her eyes roll back.
“God, you’re so fucking wet for me already.”
“I can’t help it.” She moans and rocks her hips up to meet the rhythm of my hand. “You make me like this.”
“And I’m nowhere near done with you.”
She nods, her breath coming faster as I keep going, sticking to my slow, relentless pace while I watch her get worked up all over again.
“Remember when you didn’t think you could make yourself come?” I curl my fingers just right, hitting that spot that makes her gasp. “Look at you now. So ready for me.”
She shivers, and fuck, I could get off just like this, just from the sight of her coming undone beneath me.
“My Hurricane…” The pet name slips out again, and I watch the way her body responds to it—the way her back arches, the way her inner walls clench around my fingers. “You like when I call you that? My gorgeous little Hurricane. So fucking strong and soft at the same time.”
Her hips thrust up to meet my hand and her thighs squeeze together, trapping my fingers.
“Yes,” she breathes. “I do like it. It makes me feel… oh, fuck. It makes everything feelbetter.”
“Good. That’s exactly what I want.”
I add a third finger to her dripping pussy, going slow as I test her reaction. Her mouth drops open on a gasp, her eyes widening.
“Is it too much?” I ask.
“N-no.” She stammers out the word, then swallows and speaks again. “No. It’s a lot, but it feels so incredible.”
I can’t help the grin that tugs at my lips. “Wait till you feel my cock stretching you open.”
Her eyes go wide. “Yes. God, please, I need that.”
“Show me how much you need it.” I ease all three fingers deeper, loving the little mewling noises she makes. “Come on, beautiful. Take what you want.”
She arches her back and meets my gaze, rocking her hips against my fingers and forcing them deeper until she’s actually fucking herself on my hand.
“Jesus fuck,” I groan, my balls drawing up tight. “Look at you taking my fingers like that.”
“I want more than this, Grant,” she pants, still writhing on the mattress. “I want you inside me. All of you.”
“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come in my pants if you keep talking like that.”
It’s impossible to ignore her demands, or the fact that my cock is throbbing so hard it’s almost painful. I’ve always prided myself on my self-control, but the need I have for her is so powerful and overwhelming that I can’t even think straight. I pull my fingers out of her and bring them to my mouth, sucking them clean while she watches with hooded eyes.
“I love how you taste,” I tell her, then sit back on the mattress and slide out of my pajama pants, freeing my throbbing cock. I wrap my hand around myself and stroke slowly while I look down at her. “Is this what you’ve been thinking about?”
Her eyes are glued to my hand as it slides over my thick shaft. I’m already slick with my own pre-cum, and I can’t wait to sink into her.
“Yes,” she murmurs, and I can hear the truth in her voice. “I haven’t been able tostopthinking about it.”
Fuck. She’s gonna kill me.
I lean forward and slide the head of my cock through her slick folds, teasing both of us. The heat radiating from her is like a fucking drug, and I’m addicted.
Just as I’m positioning myself to finally push inside, I freeze.
