His brow creases, his lips tight before the words rush out of his mouth in a tangled mess. “And you swear to God you won’t fake it? Promise you’ll tell me if I’m doing something wrong.”
My heart softens just a little more. “Look at me, pretty-boy.” I cup his cheek. “I promise. And, since we’ve been sharing secrets, I’ll let you in on one of mine. I have…I have a tell.”
“A what?”
This sweet, innocent man.“A tell. If I’ve had a real orgasm, my clit pulses like it has its own heartbeat. You can feel it, so you’ll know.”
His head pulls back. “Seriously? That’s a thing?”
I nod. “Every woman reacts differently, but that’s what happens for me. Are you interested in seeing how it works? You want to make my clit beat for you?”
His Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows hard. “Yes.”
I gently grab his hand, placing soft kisses on it before running it down my body again. Placing it right between my legs, once again letting him feel what he does to me.
“We’re going to go slow, so just use your hands to tease me through my panties. Just gentle, slow circles.”
He does exactly as I ask, andfucking hell.Warmth pools low in my stomach, my toes curling into the sheets. The heel of his hand presses into my clit as his fingers slowly explore what’s beneath the damp fabric barrier.
“Is this okay?” he asks, his voice unsteady.
My heart swells more than the area he’s rubbing between my legs.He’s nervous.It’s the sweetest and hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.And I am more than okay taking the lead here to make him feel comfortable.“You touching me like this is why I’ve been touching myself every night. Imagining this very moment.”
His groan echoes low in my room. “Kenni. You’ve…you’ve been getting yourself off thinking about me?”
I smirk. “I told you, pretty-boy…” My chest heaves, tremors flooding my senses, “You’re not the only one fighting attraction here.”
His eyes shut closed as his head tips back. “Fuuuck.”
“We’ll get to that,” I tease, finally getting him to let out a real laugh. “Jordan.Relax. You’re doing fantastic. There is only one thing you could be doing better.”
His eyes fly to mine. “Tell me. I’ll do it.”
I lean up, whispering in his ear, “Kiss me while you slide your hand under my panties and rub my clit.”
He flashes me a wide grin with a confidence that nearly undoes me. “Yes, Coach,” he whispers as he places his lips on mine.
I drag my teeth along his lower lip as he shudders. He gently slides his hand as I instructed, his touch warm against my skin. My back bows off the bed in response, his finger slowly sliding between my lips, finally reaching my most sensitive place.
Fucking hell, there is no way this man could be bad at anything.
“Oh God. That’s…that’s perfect. Just like that.” I can barely get the words out, the heat in my core the size of a forest fire.
“You’re sure…this feels good?”
I grip his chin, ensuring he can’t look away. “Listen, pretty-boy. You said you trusted me.Iwill fucking tell you to change something if it’s not working. Got it? Now put your fingers in my pussy and stretch it the fuck out. Do you understand?”
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath. “Yes.Fuck yes.”
He slides his fingers farther down, easing one into my dripping cunt.
“Goddammit, that feels good,” I reassure him as his finger moves in and out of me, reveling at the burn as a second, then third finger fills me completely. Every movement, every thrust of his hand, feels like something he’s done a million times.
Like this is something I don’t ever want him to stop doing.
“I’m getting,” I gasp, my nerves on fire, “I’m getting close. Finish me off on my clit.” He pulls his fingers out, the instant emptiness of their absence only relieved by his gliding up to my clit.
My breaths are short as my chest heaves, the fiery urge building inside like a pressure cooker. But I want him to feel exactly where my favorite spot is. The one that makes me lose control in an instant.
