Page 57 of Next to You

But my god, she was beautiful, from her pink toenails to her pink nipples to the pouty smile on her pretty pink lips. She was soft, with curves for days and those shining butterscotch waves flowing down her back.

But it was more than that. She wasn’t just straight-out-of-a-dream stunning. She was in my heart. She lit me up. She had mefeeling things I’d never felt before, and I never wanted this to end.

She sat on the edge of the bed, watching me with hot eyes and a sexy little smile as I prowled toward her, then tipped her back onto the bed to come down on top of her, giving her my weight for a second before straddling her, with my knees on the outside of her legs. I moved down her body, kissing a trail down the delicate column of her neck, between her breasts, and her softly rounded stomach before stopping to press a kiss at the juncture of her thighs.

“Can I? I want you ready for me. I need you so much.”

“Ummm, I’ve never come like this. It might take too long. You don’t have to.”

“Have to?” I laughed, letting my forehead drop to her stomach. “Poor Lucy. You should only ever be with a man who begs to go down on you.” I tipped my head up, resting my chin on her belly button.

“God, Spencer.” She breathed. “Are you serious right now?”

I darted up to kiss her lips. Then pulled back, smiling into her pretty brown eyes, watching her face change from hesitant to hot. She wanted it but was scared to take what she wanted.

“I’m dying to taste you.” I groaned against her mouth. “Don’t you know that? Remember the top four?”

She nodded.

“It’s number one now. You have to come first. You need to be ready for me before we go any further. Should I beg? Would you like that? I’m already on my knees for you and I’m not afraid to say please.”

Her eyes got big. She didn’t answer.

I kissed and licked my way up and down her body, taking one pink little nipple into my mouth, sucking hard, then releasing it with a pop.

“Please, sweetheart.” I nipped at her earlobe. “Trust me, I’m going to love everything about this, and I don’t care how long it takes to get you to come. I could spend the entire night right there between your pretty legs and be perfectly satisfied even if this is all we do.”

Her legs dropped open one then the other. I slid down her body and licked from her opening to her clit. Smiling against her slick, soft skin as she went boneless beneath me.

Gripping her hips, I licked into her, causing her to squeal, but I held her hips and teased her until she was writhing against my face, rocking against me, needy, desperate, and already close to losing herself.

“I’m—it’s happening. Oh god, Spencer.”

“Let go, Lucy. I got you.”

“I—can’t.”

“Do you need to say please, sweetheart?” I pulled away and darted my tongue against her clit. “Tell me to make you come, Lucy, and I’ll do it. Ask me for anything, and I’ll give it to you. Beg me for it, and it’s yours.”

“I—please, Spencer. Oh god, please, please, please…” Her eyelids fluttered, the swoop of her dark lashes making shadows over her cheekbones as she sunk her teeth into her bottom lip.

I sucked her sweet little clit into my mouth and drove a finger inside her, hooking it up to find that spot that would make her fly apart.

She was stunning.

She was everything beautiful in the world.

She was mine, and I was hers, and this was never, ever going to end.

I watched her; she was so close, almost there, biting her lip, grinding against my mouth, and trying to keep her moans inside. Fuck that, I wanted to make her scream, so I sucked harder,flicking my tongue and adding a second finger. I smiled against her slick skin when she squeezed it tight.

The muscles of her neck tensed, and her feet dug into my shoulders. She raised her arms above her head, gripping the headboard tight in her fists as she came for me. From the inside out, her body undulated beneath my hands and mouth in a beautiful, rippling wave as she cried out my name.

“Now you’re ready for me.”

I fumbled in her nightstand drawer for a condom, sheathed myself, then sank inside of her. I groaned out loud at the feel of finally being enveloped in her tight, wet heat.

“Spencer,” she moaned in my ear. “You were right. You feel so good inside of me.”

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