A wicked grin crossed Justin’s handsome face as he lazily swirled a fingertip around my opening. Not dipping, not plunging, not even entering, just circling.
“Justin.” I wasn’t whining. I wasn’t.
“Easy, sweetness. I don’t want you to lose interest.”
He repaid my teasing a hundredfold. I gritted my teeth before growling. “If you don’t get on with it, I will tell Oss to stab you when he’s feeling cranky.”
He pressed his index finger into my hole, dipping and retreating until my hips snapped to follow. A second finger joined the first as he loosened and eased me open to smooth his entry. “Ready, babe?”
“Past time,” I gritted through my teeth.
He pulled his fingers away, earning a soft whine from me. “Easy, love, I’ll be back in before you know it.” Before I gathered the wherewithal to curse him, Justin added an excessive amount of oil across his shaft, then slowly entered me in careful, measured motions as if I were easily shattered. I pushed back, refusing to let him set such a leisurely pace. “Move!”
“Easy, I don’t want to harm you,” he soothed as if calming a fractious steed.
“I will harm you, if you don’t speed up,” I snapped.
Taking me at my word, he cupped my ass and showed me he knew what he was doing. Time passed in a passionate haze where the smell of fragrant oil, the heat of warm flesh, and taste of desire overwhelmed my senses. We ended twisted up together in a melted pile of sated happiness.
“I will never need another like I need you,” Justin swore as he held me tight.
Not enough air remained in my lungs to reply above a satisfied grunt.
“I’ll get a cloth.” Justin pulled out of me, then scooted to the bottom of the bed to avoid crushing me.
I had fallen half asleep when a strip of damp fabric slid across my skin, jerking me to full awareness. “Thank you.”
Justin kissed my forehead, a foolishly affectionate gesture.
“You are always welcome, my sweet.”
When he climbed back into bed, I turned to lay my head on his shoulder.
Tomorrow, I would worry about my unprecedented affection for a man far above me in social and economic standards.
Tonight, was for snuggling.
