“Tell me how I make you feel,” I demand.
“So good. Every time,” she whimpers, toes curling against my thigh. “Everything is heightened.”
I add a third finger, stretching her, eyes lifting as I swirl my tongue around her nipple, before I use teeth and suck hard. Her head snaps back on a deep groan and she goes rigid as the orgasm slams through her. I know how to make her body sing, how to take care of her.I’mwhat she needs.
When she’s boneless and panting, I kiss my way over her chest until my lips brush hers. “I have an idea.”
She runs her hands over my shoulders and grips my biceps. “What kind of idea?”
Tally’s on the pill. She takes it religiously, at the same time every day. If ever there was a safe time, it’s now. “Would you like me to go bare?”
Her eyes flare with surprise. “No condom?”
“I’m safe, and I know you are too.”
“I could feel all of you?” she whispers.
I nod and stroke her cheek. “And I’ll feel all of you.”
“I want that.” She licks her lips. “I—yes, I want that.”
“If you change your mind, or you get nervous, you tell me, and we’ll stop and I’ll put a condom on, okay, kitten?”
“Okay, but I won’t change my mind.”
I fit myself between her thighs. “I’ll bring you right to the edge, kitten.” I roll my hips, shaft rubbing against her clit. “And right when you’re just about to come, I’ll fill you up so I can feel you squeeze my cock. No barriers.”
“Oh God.” Her nails dig into my shoulders.
I adjust her right leg, hooking under her knee to draw it up and tuck it against my ribs as I move over her.
“You’re so soft and wet.” I roll my hips again. “So perfect.”
“I’m so close,” she whimpers.
“Right where I want you.” I curve one hand against her cheek, holding her gaze as I push inside.
She moans, the sound primal and needy as I fill her, body quaking as she spasms around me.
Sensation threatens to pull me under and fray my control. “God, you feel so fucking good, Tallulah.” My hips press her into the mattress. “Warm and soft andmine,” I growl.
“Yours.” She threads her hands through my hair, gripping tightly. “It’s so intense.”
Her head kicks back when I stay deep and roll my hips.
“Look at me. I want your eyes on mine,” I demand.
Her hazy gaze returns to me.
“Good girl.”
She shudders and I grin.
“Do you like being my good girl, Tally?” I pull out to the ridge. “My sweet little kitten.”
I slide back in, and she clenches around me on a moan. “Yes, oh God.”
“Me, too.” I bite the edge of her jaw as I start a slow, steady rhythm. “But I like it best when you want to be dirty with me.”
