Page 47 of Caught Looking

He drew along my cheek with his thumb, down my nose, over my lips, all with a very serious look on his face.

I grabbed his hand. “What?”

His gaze snapped to mine. Wide and shocked. “I didn’t know it could be like that.”

It wasn’t a throwaway line. In fact, it was the exact opposite. Seth was being as open and honest with me as he knew how. I took that hand and guided it between us, pressing his fingers to where I still pulsed for him. “Neither did I.” I should be satisfied. That orgasm blew anything I knew out of the water. And yet my body wouldn’t quit. It still rode the wave. It wanted another.

He didn’t look away as he slid his fingers through my arousal, stroking inside me. “Not good enough?” It was adorable the way he tried to puzzle me out.

I cocked my hips, riding his fingers. “No babe. So I good I want more.”

13

ANNALISE

Seth made me come two times before we passed out. He woke up hard and I woke up needy. So now I was on all fours, his knees forcing mine open, his arm looped around my waist holding me where he wanted me, as he fucked me hard and fast, chasing one more orgasm before we had to face the day.

Before we said goodbye.

I braced one hand against the headboard, my breasts swinging with each thrust. I couldn’t get enough. Fast, slow, deep, hard. Each orgasm only made me want another.

And he was just as insatiable. He soaked up everything. Memorizing everything. Constantly testing and checking if I was okay.

I was more than okay.

I had found heaven. It was Seth Butler’s bed. He moved between tentative and unsure to confident and demanding depending on his mood. I loved it all.

I throbbed where he didn’t touch. Where he did touch. It was as if my whole body had tuned to him and wanted his attention nonstop. So while he slammed into me over and over, my clit ached for attention. My nipples tingled with anticipation.

With my hand on the headboard to hold me up, I flicked my own nipple.

“Fuck that’s so hot,” he groaned, rewarding me by loosening his grip on my hips to circle my clit, to slide down the swollen wishbone to where our bodies met. He felt us moving together as he worked me with his fingers and cock. “I love how you stretch for me, Annalise.”

We had to take it slow again this morning, but just like last night, once he had me hot and filled with all those inches of thick cock, all bets were off. And while we both liked it slow and sensual; we spent even more time going at it hard and deep.

“I love how willing you are to experiment.” Even though he was ridiculously big, he let me lick him and explore with my mouth. And even though Seth had thoroughly explored me in the shower, he insisted that it was entirely different while lying down in a bed. So I was gifted with yet another opportunity to come against his mouth. Right before he flipped me over and started drilling.

“Oh, this is only the beginning,” he promised. “I suspect that where your imagination intersects with mine, we’ve barely scratched the surface.”

Images of him taking me on a hotel balcony with a busy street below, in the back of his pickup in the stadium parking lot, in the showers of my locker room, filled my mind as he slammed into me.

Then suddenly he was on his back as I straddled him, riding him with wild abandon. New images, ones with his hands and his mouth tasting me in new ways, replaced thoughts of exciting locations.

“What’s going on in that pretty head?”

I circled my hips, reveling in the feel of his cock stretching me wide. “Just thinking of all the ways you can touch me.

He arched an eyebrow. “Like this?” He lightly latched onto my nipples with his fingers and pulled. “I was thinking about how fun it will be to train you to wear skirts so I can finger you more easily in public places.”

“Seth Butler!” He shocked me, but I also liked it, based on the way I clenched around him.

“Are you saying you don’t want me to make you come every single chance I get?”

I rode him harder, liking the spikes of pleasure his pinched fingers sent from my nipples to my core.

“If I can’t fuck you, Annalise, be sure I’m planning each and every way I can use my fingers or my tongue. I plan to keep you so deliriously aroused you forget to get rid of me.”

I stilled, taking his handsome face in my hands. “Stop planning for an end when we’ve just begun.”

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