Page 56 of Cross the Line


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The combination of the two has me feeling a certain type of wayveryquickly.

The windows rattle violently as the storm continues to swell, branches whipping the glass.The wind has picked up to such a fervour that I can almost feel the house shake.

My eyes latch onto him and I can’t look away.He’s watching me closely, that slanted smirk on his face.He has such a handsome face, it’s enough to send me over the edge.I let out a cry and buck underneath him.He presses down, holding me still, making my orgasm explode even longer.

‘How was that?’he asks softly, dragging his tongue across his lower lip.

‘Incredible,’ I whisper, my legs trembling.‘That was so quick and so intense.’

‘Mmm,’ he nods in agreement.‘That was pretty hot.’

A blush burns my cheeks.‘Yeah?’

‘Oh yeah.’

He shifts so that he is more level with me and places the vibrator down.My eyes lower to his waist, where he’s still hard.Rolling my lips inwards, I reach for him, lightly tracing my fingers over his length.He hisses, pushing himself into my hand.

‘You don’t need to do this as a “I made you come, you have to make me come” kind of thing.I truly just want you to experience new things.You’re helping me, I’m helping you.I’m not expecting anything sexual from you in terms of that.’

‘Do you want me to?’I lightly trace his tip.

There’s a clap of lightning outside that we both promptly ignore.

‘Of course I do, but I don’t want you to feel like you have to or that it’s owed.It’s not a transaction.’

‘I know.’

He leans over, rummaging through his drawer, before pulling out some papers and passing them to me.‘I’d also like to tell you that I’m clean.I even have the paperwork.’I scan over it, noting the recent date and all the results.

‘Thank you.I love that you just had that at the ready.’I laugh.‘I appreciate you showing me.I’m obviously clean as well.’

Rolling over and settling in between his legs, I curl my fingers around the waistband of his shorts and he lifts himself, allowing me to pull them down.My mouth falls open at the sight of him.Long and hard, standing upright, commanding attention.

With our gazes on each other, I lean forward and wrap my mouth around him.He groans, sliding his fingers through my hair as I move up and down him.

‘Yes,’ he murmurs, nodding approvingly.‘Perfect.’

‘Does it feel okay?’

‘More than okay.’

‘Do you like it more here?’I ask, taking him in deeper, and then I trace my tongue around the tip.‘Or here.’

‘There.’He points to the tip and I spend a long time circling it with my tongue.

After a few moments of exploring, I get the hang of it pretty quickly.I let him guide me with his reactions and begin alternating between my mouth and my hand, moving quickly, enjoying the sounds he’s making.

With my eyes on his, I spit, and his lips part as he watches.My hand begins to move quicker and he groans, bucking his hips, his fingers tightening around the sheets as I move my hand faster than I realised it could go.

‘I’m going to come,’ he whispers, and I move my mouth back to him.

His eyes widen slightly in surprise and then a moment later, liquid fills my mouth.I swallow every last drop.Licking my lips.I sit back, smiling up at him.

‘That was amazing,’ he says, a little breathless.

Falling down beside him, I feel satisfied.Threading his fingers through mine, he pulls me towards him, kissing my temple.

‘You’re driving me crazy, Nora,’ he whispers.