Page 45 of Not in the Plans


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“Is it?” I fire back.

His hand drifts low, cupping my pussy through my jeans. “I think it’s time I found out if you are lying.”

Tag makes quick work of my heels, jeans, and underwear. But not before he fingers the soft material.

“I knew it,” he says. “Are you ready for me, Liv?”

“God, yes.”

Strong hands move over my legs. I’m becoming obsessed with the feel of Tag’s hands on my bare skin. The way they caress me. As if he’s studying for an exam to recall every inch of my body.

“Tag.” Grabbing his wrist, I stop the trailing of his hand as it moves farther up my body, now hovering on my soft stomach.

“What, baby?” Lips nibble at the soft skin of my neck.

“You’re going the wrong way.”

“Is that so? You want my hands here?”

Calloused fingers massage the muscles in my calves.

“No.”

“Here?” A single finger drags over the back of my knee. “Or here?”

They slide down the backs of my thighs, stopping just before the tips of his fingers hit my arse.

“Keep going.”

I’m wet, pussy throbbing as the man above me winds me up tighter and tighter. I’m a live wire ready to snap.

“Tag,” I groan. “Please.”

“Is this what you want?” He sinks one long, thick finger inside of me and I nearly combust with the pleasure of it.

“Yes!” I gasp.

His moves are slow and measured as I chase down the heat that curls inside of me. It won’t take much for him to push me over the edge.

I’m a writhing mess underneath him as his mouth captures mine and our tongues tangle. My nails dig into his back, urging him on.

“Are you going to come for me like I know you can?”

“Make me.”

Tag nips at the tender skin of my neck. It feels so good with his finger thrusting inside me that I can’t hold it together a minute longer.

I come unglued. If it weren’t for Tag’s weight holding me down, I feel like I could fly off the bed. Stars burst behind my eyes as words of praise rain down on me from the man working me through my orgasm.

“So fucking good, Liv. So wet. So perfect. Fuck. I can’t wait to suck your release off my fingers.”

“I want more,” I purr.

“So greedy.”

Tag seals his mouth over mine. He tries to pull back, but I don’t let him. I need his touch as my body comes down from the most perfect orgasm I’ve ever had.

“Only because you make me feel so incredible.”