Page 68 of A Dream for Daphne

He leaned back wondering if he’d hurt her, but her eyes were shut and there was a sensual smile on her face.

While he nurtured her nipple, his fingers were flicking and pinching the other until Daphne all but tossed him off the bed before he could catch himself from hitting the floor.

“Geez,” he said. “You could have just told me to move.”

“You’re spending way too much time teasing me,” she said.

He squinted one eye at her and reached for her shorts. If she thought that was teasing, she had no idea what was coming next.

Maybe she thought she got her way when she was naked and his tongue came out to taste her.

Licked right between her lips, then pulled one in to suck.

Her hands were nudging him to move up further and he laughed and continued on the way he had planned.

He found her bud, pulled it in for a suck, then stopped before he could latch on.

He did it a few more times until she let out a growl of frustration.

Right on the edge was where he planned on keeping her.

Moving it around and trying new things until her leg came out to twist and almost caught him in the balls.

He jumped back fast.

“Sorry,” she said. “I didn’t get you, did I?”

“Almost,” he said.

“You told me I should have said something before. I’m saying it now. Stop teasing me, Abe. I’m worked up and if you don’t take care of me, I’m going to do it myself.”

She was dead serious.

“Heard,” he said, moving closer to her, his mouth landing on her sensitive flesh, one finger inserted inside of her.

She was soaking wet and his finger was sliding in out and with ease, so he added another and got more pressure.

It was almost the minute he did that, she started to come.

She was emitting noises that didn’t sound human out of her mouth, her hands on his head and holding him in place.

Not that he had any plans to move.

Jesus, his dick was harder than it’d ever been before and he couldn’t wait to sink inside of her.

But he wanted her there again and wouldn’t let up.

Even when her pulsing subsided, he continued to work her up.

She wasn’t squirming as much, but she was letting out soft little moans every ten seconds.

Until they were more frequent and she was tugging on his hair to move up.

“Ready for round two?” he asked.

Her eyes were closed, but she popped them open and nodded her head.

He stripped quickly, grabbed the condom that he’d had in his pocket, and then covered himself.

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