Page 24 of Indulge

A small pool of wax had formed around the wick of the candles. I picked them both up—one in each hand—and stood along the side of the bed. This position would give me the greatest access to her body without having to lean over or stretch.

I held one candle about two feet from her body and tipped it to the side. Melted wax dripped down and landed on Lily’s chest in the area between her breasts. She tensed slightly for a moment then relaxed her muscles again.

Giving my other wrist a slight tilt, I let the white wax drip down over her stomach. This time I dragged the candle downward as I poured, creating a line from right above her belly button down to the junction between her legs. This got more of a reaction out of her. A quiet hiss left her lips and her hips came up off the bed.

Not giving her time to recover, I continued to alternate the wax until I’d covered most of her torso. I loved drizzling it over her nipples and down the creases of her legs. Those areas got the best reactions.

Once she was significantly covered with wax, I blew out the candles and set them aside. “Look at me,” I ordered as I returned to the bed.

Her blue eyes stared back at me so full of love.

I brushed my hand down the side of her face before tracing the outline of the wax on her chest. She arched her back and pressed her lips together when I curled my fingers and began picking the hardened substance from her flesh. Wax play made the skin beneath extra sensitive.

Raking my hands over her chest, and then lower to her stomach and thighs, I scraped the dried wax from her body. It was an incredibly sensual experience as she reacted to my touch.

When all that was left was the wax around her pussy and upper thighs, I changed positions and moved to the end of the bed. I took hold of her hips and pulled her downward until her legs were bent and her ass rested inches from the edge of the mattress. Beautiful drips of wax crisscrossed her skin. The mixture of white and red halted outside her lips almost as if framing it for display.

I lowered to my knees and placed a kiss directly on her lips. She sucked in a breath and I couldn’t help but grin.

While my tongue traced around the edge of her opening, I picked at the wax. With every flick of my tongue—every piece of wax—Lily’s breathing picked up. Her lips swelled as she grew more aroused and I could see her clit peeking out of its hood. I knew she was more than ready. It wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.

But I wasn’t ready.

I continued to tease her as I finished removing the wax by touching her everywhere except where she desperately wanted me to. Her entire body was flushed and I knew it wasn’t only from the wax. My girl was vibrating and I knew she was getting close to begging. I hadn’t allowed her a release since before lunch.

Confident all the wax was removed, or at least as much as could be without a shower, I discarded my boxers, scooted her farther up the bed, and eased onto the mattress to hover over her. Another hiss left her lips as I lowered myself on top of her and our skin came into contact. She was beautifully flushed and completely mine.

I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and flexed my hips to push inside. Her walls gripped me, sucking me into their depths. I had to close my eyes to keep from pounding into her like a madman.

She gazed up at me and I covered her mouth with mine. I could still taste the fruit we’d eaten earlier when I tangled my tongue with hers.

Lily reached for me, but that wasn’t what I wanted. Taking her arms, I held them over her head and began to piston my hips. I could feel her hard nipples grazing my chest as I moved against her. They sent little shock waves of electricity straight to my cock. Oh, how I loved this woman. I loved every part of her.

Lacing our fingers together above her head, I released her mouth and increased my speed. “Are you ready to come for me, Lily?”

She gasped as I changed the angle of my thrusts slightly. “Yes. Yes. Please.”

I released my hold, sat back on my heels, and gripped her hips with both hands for better leverage. I brushed the side of her clit with one of my thumbs and I thought she was going to lose it right then and there. Her entire body tensed and her legs trembled.

“Not yet, my little redheaded vixen. Not yet.” I thrust several more times, watching as she closed her eyes trying not to come. “Pinch your nipples.”

It took a moment for what I said to register, but as soon as it did, she reached up and took her nipples between her fingers.

“Harder,” I commanded.

She pinched harder and I thought she was going to come off the bed.

I knew it was time.

Adjusting my hand so that my thumb was directly over her clit, I pressed down and began a circular motion. “Come for me, baby.”

Not thirty seconds passed from the time those words left my lips until a scream tore from her throat. She twisted as if it was too much, but she didn’t let go of her nipples. I knocked her hands away and took one hardened peak into my mouth as I continued to thrust into her, letting her ride out her orgasm.

When she began to calm down, I gazed up at her, not releasing my hold on her nipple. A moan left her lips and her fingers sank into my hair.

I held her gaze as the pressure in my balls built. She knew I was close when my rhythm began to falter. She scraped her fingers along my scalp and lifted her hips to meet each of my thrusts. It was all I needed. I emptied myself inside her with a satisfying groan.

Lily

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