His girl was meant for him.
God. She was so wet and warm.
He couldn’t wait much longer. Cash moved his fingers in and out of her. Slow at first, then faster, driving her higher and higher. Then he slowed down, moving his tongue away from her clit.
“Noo, please don’t stop!” she cried.
“Shh, baby. You’ll get to come. Don’t worry.”
He drew the two fingers he’d had inside her up to his mouth and sucked on them.
Hell yes.
Moving over her, he leaned in to kiss her again. A long, hard kiss that had them both moaning.
And then Cash moved to the side of the bed and stood before starting to strip.
Holy moly,was she finally going to get to see him naked? Addie rolled onto her side and placed her arm over her breasts to cover them as she watched him strip off his T-shirt. When he saw the way she was lying, he gave her a stern look.
“Arm down,” he commanded.
So bossy. But she had agreed to do what he said.
So she lowered her arm away from her breasts. Her pussy clenched down almost as though his fingers were still inside her, pushing deep. She was shocked by how good it had felt to have his tongue on her clit. Addie never thought that would be something that she would experience.
But honestly, she hadn’t wanted him to stop. She’d wanted him to drive her higher and higher until she found that peak and crashed over it.
She’d made herself come before, of course. You couldn’t read the romance books she did without needing a bit of relief.
But nothing had felt like it did when he touched her. That was next level.
So she moved her arm away and crooked her elbow, resting her head on her hand as she stared at him. Wow. Even though she’d seen hints of his tattoos, now that she could see it all, he looked like a beautiful work of art.
She wanted to run her hands all over him, to use her tongue to trace lines through the tattoos. But she was nearly too nervous to touch him. Would she do it right? Would she mess it up?
He had his hands at his belt by now, about to undo his jeans, when he paused and gave her a questioning look. “Something wrong?”
“I want to touch you,” she told him.
His eyebrows rose. “Well, I want you to touch me as well. Is that an issue?”
“I’m nervous,” she said.
“Why are you nervous?” he asked as he started pulling off his jeans and his boxers. “Is it because of this?” When he was naked, he wrapped his hand around his big, firm cock.
“Well, it wasn’t before now,” she said. “You’ve just unlocked a whole new worry.”
“Baby, you worry too much. There’s nothing you can do that will hurt me, okay?”
“I just don’t want to make a mistake and mess it all up.”
“That’s how you learn, right? I’ve made so many mistakes in my life that it’s painful to think about. But if they all led me to you, then they’re worth it.”
She didn’t think anyone had said anything so beautiful to her before, and she found herself sniffling. He kneeled on the bed, cupping her face between his hands.
“Hey, what’s wrong? That wasn’t meant to upset you.”
“It didn’t,” she said. “I think that might be the most beautiful thing anyone’s ever said to me.”
