Page 32 of You & Me: Part One

Holy shit, every second with her is hotter than the last. This new seductive, sexy version of her, that wakes me in my sleep because she’s horny, is unexpected. And so fucking amazing all at the same time. I need to show her just exactly what I have in mind.

She squeals because in one swift motion I’m on top of her.

Her hair is fanned out underneath her and she looks like a freaking angel.

“You are so beautiful,” I whisper into her ear as I take her right arm and place it above her head and then bring the left one up.

I lace my hands through hers, slide down her torso and her nipple is mine for the taking. I torture her like she did me and flick the perfect bud with my tongue. She squirms under me but I still have her hands so she can’t move. I take my time with one nipple and move over to the other perfect bud.

I lay a kiss between her two awe-inspiring breasts and release her fingers from mine. Slowly, I slide down her body as my hands glide down her arms and then to her sides. I work my way down her stomach and my lips reach her pelvic bone as I kiss and lick every inch that I can without actually touching what I know she is desperate for me to touch.

“I’ve been dreaming about tasting you, Gracie.”

I hear her inhale and stiffen a bit at my words but one pass of the tip of my tongue and she relaxes and instantly has her hands on the back of my head to guide me.

“Hmmm . . . you like that do you?”

“Yes, it feels freaking fantastic, Jonathan. Please don’t stop,” she begs.

At the same moment that I fulfill her request and return to her I also slide in one finger very slowly and she moans her appreciation so I add one more.

“Jonathan! Yes! Just . . . Like . . . That!” she growls.

I pick up my speed and can feel her start to tighten and I know she’s close, so I change it up and slow it down. I do this a few times hoping to draw this out and make it last. I know it’s cruel to bring her so close and then deny her but I don’t hear her complaining. I am not sure why but when it comes to her I love to know that I can control making her feel so good. I have never cared before but with her it’s different. I want to be the cause of all of her orgasms and I get off teasing her with them.

This time when I speed things up and I feel the throbbing of her approaching orgasm I decide it’s time to let her have what she’s been patiently waiting for.

“Don’t hold back baby, take what I’m giving you and give me what I want. I want to feel you on my fingers and taste you in my mouth.”

At my words I feel her tense and then she’s pulsing around my fingers. She just keeps pulsing and throbbing. The fact that I’m doing this to her fucking turns me on like nothing ever has before. This girl is rocking my world, and all that matters to me right now is that I am doing the same to her.

Her words are incoherent until she screams my name one last time with her back arched. I help her ride out her pleasure with my fingers as she slowly comes back down to earth.

She’s breathing heavily as I climb back up her body and settle in next to her while I draw figure eights over her torso with my fingers. I don’t say anything just yet, letting her settle.

“That was a great idea, Georgia,” she huffs out as she catches her breath.

I roll onto my back and can’t help the laugh that comes pouring out of me. I don’t know what it is about her. A minute ago, I was experiencing one of the hottest moments of my life and now I am laying here laughing like a kid. This is what she does to me, everything. She. Is. Everything.

I feel her roll onto her side and as she cuddles against me and I can tell she’s getting sleepy again. I can feel her hand start to slide down my stomach as she says, “Your turn now.”

I put my hand over hers to stop her. “No more, sweetheart, you’re tired and about to fall asleep. That was the plan, wasn’t it?”

“Well, that wasn’t my original plan but if that was yours it looks like it worked. That doesn’t mean I have to go to sleep right now. After what you just did to me I would feel horrible if I didn’t repay you for your kindness,” she says on a yawn.

“As great as that sounds I’m more than fine right now and don’t need you to repay my kindness in any way. Besides, if you don’t think that was good for me too, baby, you are mistaken.”

“Are you sure?”

“More than sure. Go to sleep, sweetheart.”

“Okay,” she whispers.

I kiss the top of her head, pull the covers over us and lay there trying to figure out how I’m going to let her go in just a matter of days.

I’ve never been the kind of guy to have a lot of serious girlfriends; I’ve never really fallen for somebody before. I love women and it’s not like I’m a virgin. I have taken advantage of life in Southern California, but I have never been in love. I don’t know if this is love but I know for certain I have never felt like this before. I feel excited and content all at once. It feels like I finally know what my sole purpose in life is, and it’s to protect this now sleeping woman and make her happier than she’s ever been.

Even before we had sex tonight, I thought she was different. After sex with her, I know she’s different. We fit together perfectly; almost like we were made for each other. I know that once she’s gone I’ll never be the same again.

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