Page 157 of Seal the Deal

“Jesus, Charlie,” I breathe, my free hand tightening on her waist, holding her still as I slide my fingers in.

She moans, and the sound drives me wild as I curl my fingers slowly, reveling in the way she clenches around me.

“Jake…”

I smile against her shoulder, my fingers slowly teasing. “You’re soaked,” I murmur, letting the filth drip into my voice. “So ready. You missed me, didn’t you? Been waiting for this all week.”

“Yes… fuck, yes.”

My eyes catch onthe apology brownie, a wicked grin curling across my lips as an idea takes root. I swipe a bit of frosting and bring it to her lips.

“Taste.”

She glances back, her eyes wide. “What?”

I chuckle, dragging the frosting across her lips. “You heard me. Taste it while I fuck you.”

Her lips part around my fingers, and I watch her tongue slowly flick out to take the chocolate, her lips shiny, eyes hazy with pleasure. It undoes me.

Groaning, I yank her jeans down further, my other hand sliding back between her legs. She’s so ready, so wet, and the thought of fucking her right here right now pounds through me like a war drum.

“Good girl,” I say, sliding my fingers deeper into her, drawing another moan from her lips. “Taste good?”

She nods frantically. “So good.”

I lean in, letting my lips ghost over ear. “You want more?”

“Please…”

My fingers circle her clit, the movement deliberately slow as I swipe another bit of brownie. “Taste again.”

She takes it, her eyes meeting mine as she sucks it clean off my finger.

Fuck.

“You’re so close already, aren’t you?” My fingers move deeper, making her tremble. “My needy girl, ready to come all over my fingers.”

Her moan is desperate as her hips buck against me, searching for more. “Jake, I—”

“Say it,” I demand, curling my fingers and pulling a cry from her lips. “Tell me how much you missed me.”

“I missed you,” she says with a desperate breath. “God, I missed you so much. Please, I need to—”

“Not yet.” I ease back just enough to make her whine. She’s so close, but she's not coming yet. Not until I say.

“Please, Jake...”

“Tell me again,” I growl, unbuckling my jeans, my cock already aching for her. “Tell me how much you need me.”

“I need you so fucking much,” she gasps as I slide my fingers back through her, teasing her clit mercilessly. “Please, Jake.”

That’s it. The sound of her begging, the tremor in her voice—it snaps my last thread of control.

I line myself up behind her, gripping her hips. “Fuck, I missed this,” I rasp, slowly pushing into her, taking her deep. “Feeling you wet and gripping me like you never wanna let go.”

Her body stretches around me, a breathy cry escaping as I fill her. I thrust slowly, my hands sliding to her ass, pulling her hard against me.

“So damn greedy” I husk, reaching for another swipe of brownie and smearing it across her lips. “Taking every inch like you’re welcoming me home. Like you’ve been waiting all week for me to remind you who you belong to.”

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