If this is what she needs, what I can give her, I’m not going to say no. Pinning her against the door, I grip her wrists in one hand and shove them above her head.
I make sure her sapphire eyes are locked on mine when I say, “Here’s what’s going to happen then, sunshine. We’re going to get in the shower. I’m going to wash your hair and body, and you’re not going to lift a single finger. Then, when you’re all clean, I’m going to lay you out on your bed and make you come so many times that the only thing going through that gorgeous head of yours will be my name.”
Her eyes turn glassy as she nods. Keeping her pinned, I kiss her hard, nipping at her plush bottom lip and tangling our tongues together. She doesn’t fight me for dominance, just lets me do what I want. When she starts trying to buck against me, I pull away. She whines at the loss.
“Shower, then I’ll give you what you want.”
She pouts but lets me tug her along to the bathroom. I twist the knob of the shower to warm, letting the water heat up while I strip her down, then undress myself. As we step under the hot water, I trace my hands up and down the curves of her body. By now, I’ve touched her enough that if someone asked me to draw it by memory, I could.
I take my time washing and conditioning her hair, teasing her with light touches as I soap her body. When she’s clean, I rush through my own routine. We step out of the shower, and I dry us off before gently running a brush through her hair. I wasn’t planning on braiding her hair, but I don’t want her to end up with a bunch of tangles, so I twist it into a French braid before we leave the bathroom.
Guiding her to the edge of the bed, I wordlessly instruct her tolie down before I crawl over her body and press my lips to hers. Knowing she needs a distraction, I deepen the kiss immediately, dominating her tongue with mine. Her legs wrap around my waist until our bodies are flush, and she lets out whines of desperation.
I shove a hand between us and palm her pussy, groaning against her lips when I find her hot and wet and ready for me. Dipping a finger inside of her, I tease her hole to gather her wetness before dragging my fingertip up to circle her clit.
“More, please,” she moans against my lips.
“I’ve barely gotten started, and you’re already begging for more?” I slow down, barely putting any pressure on her clit. “I think you need to learn some patience, sunshine.”
Juniper makes a disgruntled noise of protest, shaking her head. “Please,Addison. Give me more. I need it. I need to come.”
“Shh, I’ll give you what you want. You just relax and take what I give you.”
I shuffle down her body, and she immediately spreads her thighs to make room for me. With my thumbs, I spread apart her pussy lips, revealing glistening pink folds that are begging to be licked. Her cute little clit is swollen and practically begging for me.
“I wish you could see how wet you are, Juniper. Wish you could see how swollen your clit is. I bet it’s throbbing, isn’t it? Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of it. You just keep making those pretty sounds I like, and I’ll give you everything you need.”
I push two fingers inside her and suction my lips around her clit. There’s no time for light teasing anymore as I pump my fingers in a steady rhythm, hitting that sensitive spot inside her over and over as I lick at her clit. Her legs tense, her fingers gripping the sheets as I work her closer and closer to an orgasm.
“Fuck, yes, there.” She pushes her pussy against my face harder.
I already know this is one of her favorite ways to come. Thigh riding and a hard and fast finger-fucking always have her coming hard and fast. I keep my eyes trained on the way her stomach rises and falls with each gasping breath she takes.
As she comes, her cunt clenches around my fingers as she moans my name over and over again. I didn’t have any alcohol tonight; who needs it when I’m drunk off Juniper Calhoun?
Usually this is where I’d slow down the pace of my fingers, but I keep going, hoping to roll one orgasm over into the next. An idea strikes, and I keep my fingers inside her as I reach into her bedside drawer and pull out a small bullet vibrator. We’ve used toys a few times, but I generally prefer to have her come on my tongue or fingers.
But tonight, I want her boneless, and a battery-operated friend is just the thing for that.
Juniper jolts and squeaks at the first press of the vibrator against her clit, but she quickly relaxes into the sensations the longer I hold it there. I work a third finger into her pussy, my own getting wetter at the obscenity of seeing her lips stretched thin.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous. I love watching your body respond to me. I love feeling you come, knowing it’s me who’s bringing you pleasure. Give me another one, sunshine.”
“Addison,” she gasps, gorgeous blue eyes rolling to the back of her head.
A rush of liquid saturates my hands and the sheets below, and I curse myself for forgetting a towel again.
I should know by now that when Juniper and I fuck, it gets messy.
“That’s it, that’s what I want. Love when you make a mess all over my hand.”
As soon as I pull my fingers and the vibrator from her, her body goes limp on the bed. She tosses an arm over her eyes, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing. Her chest and cheeks are flushed, and when she uncovers her eyes, she gives me a sleepy, satisfied smile.
The reality that I’m leaving soon and won’t be able to see this version of her again crashes down on me, and urgency floods my veins. I only have a few days leftto make sure she’ll remember me long after I’m gone, and I intend to do everything in my power to make that happen.
Pushing all the sad thoughts away, I force my brain to focus on the here and now. Right now, I’ve got a gorgeous girl in front of me, waiting for more orgasms.
“Ready for another one, sunshine?”
