I open my mouth but no words come out, only a groan, because the little minx chooses then to clench around my dick.“No,” I grit out, pressing my hand on her chest, wishing her top was off so I could watch her perky tits bounce as I fuck her.“Just lie there and take it like a good girl.”
Fuck!She clenches again, and the sound of our flesh slapping together gets louder, bringing me closer to orgasm.
“Harder.”
I’ll break her.
“Touch yourself,” I demand, bringing her knees up and using them to keep her where I want her.
Her hand slides between her legs.“I’m close,” she rasps, unable to fight off my grip.She’s so fucking greedy, wanting to fuck me back, and I know it’s only turning her on even more.
“Fucking hell,” I growl, scared I’m going to hurt her.
Her walls clench around my dick, squeezing my own orgasm out of me as I empty myself inside of her.I pull out halfway through my orgasm and watch my cum splatter over her pussy—something I’ve always wanted to do.“Oh fuck.”
I lower my chest to hers but keep my weight off.I press my lips to hers, not wanting to break the connection between us.
When I pull back, her lips are swollen, cheeks flushed.“Does this mean you’ve stopped being afraid?”I question.
“Afraid?”she repeats.
“Of me.Of us.Of whatever the fuck this is between us,” I ask, because she’s been fighting this every step of the way.Until now.“And before you deny it, there’s no way what I’m feeling is one sided.No one can fake this.”
Her lips part as her fingers involuntarily squeeze my biceps, and I know she didn’t mean to because she immediately lets go.She looks up to the ceiling, like she’s searching for answers.“Yes, I’m done being afraid.Kind of.”
I grip her chin and shift until she’s back looking at me.“What?Say it?”I urge, knowing she’s holding back.
“What exactlyisthis?”she asks, and I feel her hands shake as she brings them up to my waist.
I close my eyes for a minute before staring into the depths of hers.“More.”
“More?”
I nod.“I...”
Fuck.If my brothers could hear me now, I’d never hear the end of their teasing.For all the talk I do when it comes to women, this is new.This is unchartered territory.
She places the palm of her hand to my cheek.“Reid,” she gently calls.I meet her beautiful gaze, feeling my throat tighten somewhat.“I can do more.”
There’s no denying the hope that fills my chest.“Yeah?”
She smiles but it doesn’t match her eyes.“Yeah.”
“You’re still holding back,” I point out.“Talk.”
She chuckles.“Jesus.Stop being so fucking good at reading me.It’s freaking me out.”
“Sunshine, if you were a woman easily read I wouldn’t be going crazy wondering what you’re thinking.”
“Okay, but don’t freak out.”
“Promise.”
She searches my gaze and must like what she finds because she finally tells me.“If we are going to do this, it has to be exclusive.I can’t...I won’t...”She shakes her head, laughing without mirth.“I’m okay with there not being a label, but I cannot be one of many.”
A small smile reaches my lips because she has no idea.None at all.“That, I can definitely do.”
“Let’s shower.I feel gross.If we do that again we need to put a towel down because ew.”
