But even as I bent down, I was still greedy. “Tell me,” I said. “Tell me you want me to fuck you again, Winona.”
“I want you to fuck me, Mitchell.” There was no hesitation.
Rain ran in rivulets down her chest. I kept my fingers inside her as I rose out of the water and drew my tongue up between her breasts, then over, taking a nipple in my mouth. I felt her pussy clench around my fingers.
“I want you,” she whispered. I caught it on the rain, and this time, it felt like more. She wantedme.
It had never been about the trappings for Winona. That’s part of what had made me so drawn to her at first. But now, after what she’d said back there in the kitchen?
I like you just the way you are.
I’d told her what a nerd I was. I’d confessed what I loved to read. I’d stayed up late on the phone with her, sending her a spreadsheet of all the charters of the non-profits she’d mentioned wanting to modelHeartbreaker Tradesafter. Hell, I did the fucking Vulcan salute and she still liked me.
I was gone for this woman.
“You’re beautiful, Winona,” I said. Meaning it in all the ways.
“And you’re going to kill me,” she ground out.
I grinned, tucking my fingers up, massaging her g-spot.
The way she tilted her head back and made an almost gargling sound of pressure?Fuck me.
“I want to fuck this pussy bare, Winona. I want nothing between us.” I whispered the words, not intending for her to hear them.
But she lifted her head back up. “I’m on birth control. I’ve been tested, I—” She glance down at me, like my dick might have been too many places to consider this option. But I’d been tested too. I hadn’t been with anyone since I’d been here. Not in months before, either. I’d grown tired of the dance of pretending I cared. I’d been worried I never would. Now I knew that wasn’t true.
“I’m clear too,” I said. “But I’m not going to fuck you again. Not yet.”
“What? Why?”
She was pissed. I ate it up. “Because you still owe me what I’m here for.”
The clouds let loose, the rain turning into sheets.
“But I want you!” she screamed, barely audible over the torrent. She bucked as I fucked her again with my fingers. I wasn’t playing fair. I bent down and took her with my tongue again.
She cried out at the contact.
I pulled back. “I told you I was going to make you come, Winona,” I called over the rain. “I’m no liar. Not when it comes to you.”
I could have made her wait more, but I needed to see this through now. I needed it as badly as she did. As badly as air. I bent back down and flicked my tongue against her clit, increasing the pressure in increments. I worked her with myfingers and kept my tongue moving, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I slowed, then ramped up again, until I had her right where I wanted her.
She arched up. “Mitchell,” she screamed. “Please!”
Her begging me was what I was there for. Only that would give her the release she deserved.
“Yes baby,” I breathed, knowing she couldn’t hear me. “Come for me now.”
I gave her everything. All the pressure, all the speed. And she came, like the good girl she was. She tumbled over the edge screaming, her body wracked with the intensity of it.
“Holy shit!” she cried, her pussy squeezing around my fingers. She bounced under me, her hips thrusting her pussy in my face. “It’s not… I can’t…” She was gasping for air. Nonsensical.
This is what I came for.
I could stay here for hours, making her come.
I could die here.
