Page 61 of Delirium

I slipped my finger through her, finding her clit.

“Oh, James.” She sighed, quickly turning into a moan as I applied more pressure.

I teased her clit, wondering how the fuck I’d gotten this lucky. When her breath came a bit harder, a bit faster, I slipped my finger inside her tight core.

“Fuck,” I hissed. “You’re goddamn tight.”

She groaned above me, making tiny cries and sounds while I drove her pleasure with my hands.

“Keep making those sounds, love, and I’m going to need to be inside you, but you’re not ready yet.” I slipped another finger inside her wetness, her pussy clenching tight around my fingers. I groaned. She wasn’t ready for me, if she was shocked at my size. I wanted to make sure she would only feel pleasure.

But she cried out again, sending rippling shockwaves to my dick. I groaned, fisting myself with my other hand.

“Please, James,” she begged. “Please, I’m ready. I can take it.”

“Are you sure?”Please be sure.

“Mhmm.” Scarlett was already reaching for me, pulling me up until I was on top of her, chest to chest.

I tugged at her shirt, tossing it off, and kicked off my bottoms until there was nothing between us except desire and doubt.

I dragged my hands down her body, enjoying the way she reacted to my touch, every little millimeter. When there was time, I wanted to tease her for hours, until she was begging me for release. That wasn’t tonight, though.

Lining up my cock at her drenched entrance, I stroked her thighs, and pushed myself in slightly. She stretched around me, and it took everything in my power to hold myself still.

“I don’t think it’s going to fit,” she gasped.

“Do you want to stop?” I rasped out. I didn’t know how I’d pull myself back from the edge, but I would for her.

“No,” she moaned, rolling her hips against me.

“Little by little, okay?” I sank in an inch deeper, doing my best to not lose my mind at the fact I was fucking Scarlett.

Scarlett took in a deep breath. “More.”

I gave her more, doing my absolute best to go at her pace. A little bit more, feeling her stretch and clench around me, and then more when she asked. Again and again, until I was fully inside her, and she was gasping for air.

“Oh my god,” she whispered. “I think you’re going to kill me.”

“Not today.” I eased myself out, pushing back in with a groan. “I have other plans for you today.”

Going as slowly as I possibly could, I rocked back and forth into her, until her tiny gasps for air became moans and quiet curses. Eventually, her hips started reaching for mine, meeting my thrusts. At some point, we found our rhythm, slowly rolling together while she cried out my name in the way I’d dreamt of for so long.

“I didn’t think this would ever be real. You, here.” I lost myself as my pleasure built, my orgasm just out of reach. But I needed her to come first. I needed to know how it felt when she finally let herself go around me.

“I’m here.” She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling my face down to hers to kiss me deeply. “Don’t let go.”

“Never,” I promised. I picked up my speed, rocking into her until her soft cries were completely absorbed by my kisses, her body tense around me. I pulled back until my mouth was nothing more than a whisper on her face. “Come for me, love. Show me you want me as much as I want you.”

A tremble shook her body, and she tightened around me. “Oh, James! Yes!”

I thrust into her while her orgasm rolled through her, until my own release found me. My entire body was sensitive, and I was certain a single touch would be enough to send me into space.

I was happy here, though. Right next to Scarlett, breathing softly in my bed.

Funny how that worked. If you’d asked me yesterday, I would’ve said life couldn’t get any worse. Today felt different. Like change was in the air.

I leaned over and kissed her forehead, and she rolled into me. “For what it’s worth, I do want you as much as you want me,” she whispered.

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