Just when I set a good rhythm, I feel his hands under my arms as he pulls me up.
“Hey!”
“Get your ass up here, baby. It’s my turn.” He doesn’t waste any more time, just tosses me on the bed and rips my shorts and panties off of me before burying his face in my pussy.
“Holy shit!” I yell. His tongue is alternating between my clit and thrusting inside of me, and I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. When he turns his attention to just my clit, I whine because I need more.
He either takes the hint or knows exactly what I need, and I’m guessing it’s the latter because no sooner than I think it, he’s thrusting two fingers into me. Arching off the bed, I feel on the verge of coming and I’m speaking nonsense at how good it feels. When he said he wanted to learn how to please me, he took it to heart, and I’ve never been so happy to have a studious boyfriend.
He pulls away suddenly, and I almost scream at my frustration. I was so fucking close.
When I look up at him, he has a cocky-as-hell smirk on his face that I just want to slap in frustration.
“We’re going to have some fun,” he mutters darkly.
“Who is having fun?! I was so close, Ledg,” I whine.
“Oh, I know. But here’s the thing.” He crawls up the bed, caging me in with arms. “You ran and didn’t talk to me about how you were feeling.”
I go to open my mouth to respond, but he cuts me off.
“I know you needed and got some clarity, and for that I’m glad, but from here on out, I need to know that you’ll come to me. Talk to me if something is bothering you. No more running.” His stare is serious, and there is hurt lurking in the dark recesses. And who can blame him? Everything he’s said is true.
“No more running,” I whisper as my hips subconsciously lift up to get closer to him.
“You’re not getting off that easily, baby. I need to make sure you remember. I need you to think of this moment every time you think of running and know what’ll happen if you make decisions about us without me.”
Where in the hell did this Ledger come from?
I nod frantically as I watch him sit up on his knees and grab his cock in one hand, the other dragging along sternum and down my soft belly, stopping just short of where I need him.
“Ledger, please…”
“Hearing you beg for me does wonders for my confidence. Keep going.”
There’s a glint in his eyes, and I’m wholly unprepared for any of this.
“Please fuck me. Please. I promise I’ll always talk to you. I’ll remember we’re in this together.”
He leans forward and circles his cock covered in pre-cum around my clit, making me jolt. I’m so sensitive already, it’s not going to take long and I’ll do anything he asks if it means I can get my orgasm.
“You forget I’ve spent a lot of time learning everything that gets you going, every little thing that turns you on. If I want you to come, I can certainly make it happen.” He continues his leisure circles around my clit, but he knows it’s not enough to get me off.
He dips it down, barely pressing the tip in before sliding it back up to my clit, and I growl in frustration.
“You’re so fucking sexy like this.”
“Like what? Frustrated beyond belief?!” I practically yell.
“No, baby, needy and so close to exploding. Knowing I’m the one who controls your pleasure right now is doing things to me. You, lying here at my mercy, is my new favorite place to be.”
I’d be pissed if his words weren’t an immense turn-on. I’ll let him edge me all day if he keeps talking like this. Hell, his words alone might have the power to bring me to orgasm.Maybe we should test that theory.
“Please, Ledger,” I whisper so quietly I don’t even know if he can hear me.
I’m so needy, I can’t stop squirming, just trying to find some relief.
He leans down on his forearm, the other hand still teasing me with his dick, as he looks down at me. He notches his cock and moves his fingers to my clit, swirling around hard and fast, getting me close within seconds.
