Clamping my hand around hers, I pull her again, ignoring the wide eyes from my sister and Cami as I guide Nora past them, not even acknowledging them, which is completely out of character for me.The cool night air washes over us, and it does little to soothe the ache and tension caressing my body.
The Uber arrives quickly, and my hand slips between her thighs on the short drive back to the house.Her, sitting so close to me, in a tight-fitting skirt … I can’t keep my hands to myself.
My finger skates across the fabric of her underwear, and I feel it growing moist under my touch.It’s near impossible not to make a sound in the backseat, but the thought of her wet for me makes me feral.
I’ve never wanted anyone more.
The thought of knowing no one else has gotten to taste her, to experience what she feels like, to have her beneath them … it’s an honour I would gladly wear for the rest of my life, if we get to that point.
As much as I want to go there with her, unless I know this is truly real and we are together, I won’t be letting it get that far.As tough as I pretend to be, I won’t be able to just walk away from her after having her.Unless this is the real deal and we’re all in, I cannot lose myself to her, although the self-control I’m desperately trying to hang on to is slippingveryquickly.
‘Why were you so late to the party?’I ask her as we fall through the door in a tangle of hair, limbs and kisses.
‘Got carried away with pre-drinks,’ she says, gesturing to the piles of empty bottles on the dining room table.
‘I missed you,’ I say.
She eyes me, a smirk tilting her lips.‘You did not.’
‘I definitely did.’
‘You’re crazy.’
‘Crazy for you.’
Guiding her over to the lounge, I press her against it.
‘Stay here,’ I say.
‘Yes sir.’
Goddamn, I love it when she says that.
I take the stairs two at a time, then rummage through my bedside drawer and return just as quickly.She’s where I left her, patiently waiting.
‘Good girl,’ I murmur.‘I’d like to try something new, if you’re comfortable with it.’
‘I’ll do just about anything you ask of me,’ she whispers.
Desire courses through me almost violently.Brushing my fingers across her cheeks, I sweep her hair back and lean down, kissing her neck.She sighs softly, and it’s my new favourite sound.
Throwing the towel down onto the lounge, I push her back onto it, inching her skirt up her thighs.
‘Eyes on me, Vixen.’
Her eyes snap to mine as I slip a finger around her underwear and pull them down.She lifts her hips, helping them slide down her legs, and I discard them on the floor.Pulling out two vibrators, I place them beside her.My hands skim across her thighs, opening her legs further for me.
My pulse hammers as my finger slides across her entrance, and her breath stutters.Wetness coats my finger and I press her clit firmly, grinding up and down, loving the way her pupils dilate as she leans heavily back onto her elbows.
Her wetness increases and when she hangs her head back, I know she’s becoming more relaxed.I grab the vibrators, placing one against her clit, and the other I nudge inside her.She moans, spurring me to increase the pressure and pace.
In less than a minute, her thighs are trembling and she calls out my name as she squirts all across my hand, soaking the towel underneath her.I’ve never had someone respond to me so quickly and it is so damn sexy.
‘I’ve never felt like this,’ she whimpers, still shaking as her breaths fall hard and fast out of her mouth, her chest almost heaving as she grapples with her post-orgasm high.
‘This is just the beginning of what I’ve got planned for you.’Swallowing, nerves spike through me as I lean back slightly, meeting her eyes.‘This is now the new thing I’d like to try with you and I understand completely if you don’t want to.’
‘I want to.’She scrapes her lower lip between her teeth, her hooded gaze meeting mine.‘Surprise me.’Her eyes flutter closed and her breath stills as she waits.
