Page 14 of Forever

The walk to our bedroom is short. I turn the switch on, and dim light illuminates the space.

I throw her small body onto the bed and look down at her. She’s spread on the ice-blue silk sheets, dark hair like a fan behind her. Her eyes are hooded and filled with passion, love, need.

My fingers curl around the fabric of the shirt and pull it off my body. Shoes, socks, pants, and briefs soon follow.

Bel’s eyes don’t leave my body. She’s swallowing me in hungrily. Her small, pink tongue darts out of her mouth to wet her lower lip before she bites into it.

I hum with approval and crawl over her body. With my thumb, I disentangle her lip from her teeth and slowly suck on it.

“You shouldn’t do that,” I scold her softly. “You’re hurting yourself.”

“But you’re so hot when you do that … that thing.”

“What thing?” I chuckle, feigning innocence.

“You know what thing.”

Bel pouts her lips, and I can’t stop myself. I have to kiss her.

“Enlighten me.”

I lift her shirt, baring her creamy stomach. With hands on her sides, my thumbs slowly caress the soft skin of her lower stomach.

“When you take off your shirt like that. Your hands are behind your head and your arms are all tense. The shirt lifts and reveals just a peek of skin and hard abs.” Her tongue darts out of her mouth again to wet her dry lips. “It’s just …”

Her words and sexy behavior are too much for me, so I shut her up with a kiss. My fingers work on taking her clothes off. Our kiss breaks only to move her shirt past her head and then we are back at it.

Creamy white tights are open for me, so I settle between them. Her heat embraces me. My head falls back, and my hips thrust forward, our sexes brushing against one another. Rubbing together.

She’s so hot and wet. So perfect.

“I need you so bad.”

Her words are my undoing. I kiss her softly on the lips. “I need you too, Tink.”

I leave small kisses down her body. My hands tracing every part of the skin they can reach. The further I go, the more access she gives me to her center.

She wiggles her trembling body impatiently. Her soft moans and pleasure fill our bedroom and make me chuckle harder. Make me move slower.

When I finally come to the end of the bed and settle between her open thighs, she’s a hot mess. The heat radiates off our bodies, from her center, and when my fingers touch her pussy—when I finally touch her—I find her hot and ready. My fingers slip easily between her folds and inside of her.

“Will,” she whispers almost painfully, raising her hips to meet my touch.

Bel whimpers beneath me, her hips restlessly moving off the mattress in tune with my probing fingers.

“Please,” she pants. “I need you.”

“Not yet,” I say and lower my head.

Her pussy is bare, and my lips find her clit without problem. The small bud is visible, buzzing with need just like the rest of her. My tongue darts out and licks slowly over the prominent point of nerves. When I suck it between my lips I can feel it pulse inside my mouth.

“Oh, god.”

Her movements become hectic, urged. One of my hands is on her ass cheeks, the other holding her leg open, leaving her bare to me. Her trembling body fills me with such joy and pride. I did this. I’m making this amazing woman fall apart in my arms, and she’s letting me. She’s enjoying every moment of it.

“I-I …” she stutters.

“What, baby?”

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