Page 15 of I'll Catch You
“I do want it,” I gasp as he pulls my lips open and forms a cage around my clit with his fingers. My eyes slam shut as his tongue makes contact with my isolated clit, and the entire world zooms in on just me and Peter. He sucks down on me fiercely and I feel my body wind up fast and hard. When I’m about to come, he backs away and pushes his tongue inside me, lapping at my slick channel. One finger finds my clit and he brushes it softly, never letting me get too close to the edge but making sure I’m rightthere.
When I expect him to stop again, he doesn’t stop. Instead, he’s easing into my pussy with one finger, curling it up and sucking on my clit hard enough to send my body off into atailspin.
“Oh my god Peter please do not stop,” I mutter and pant, my fingers cruising through his thick hair and my legs shaking around his head. My legs are met with a grunt and I feel him push me open, his fingers still easing in and out of me, curling up every time he buries them inside. He adds another finger, making my core stretch out around him. Oh god. He pulls away from my clit and fucks me gently. I pry my eyes open to see him fucking me with his hand, his thick forearm flexing like a machine. “I’m going to comeagain.”
My eyelids slam shut again and I hear the clank of metal and then the sharp zip of his pants. I’m about to pull away from him and march away in protest when I feel his fingers pull away from me. I open my eyes again with hard reluctance to see him grinding his fist up and down his cock. My mouth waters. It’s beautiful. Can a dick be beautiful? It’s thick and the ridge at the top is pretty. I don’t know how else to describe it. It’s just…pretty. I want to pet it and tease him and tell him he’s good and can make me and my pussy veryhappy.
“I am going to come on your pussy,” Peter declares, pulling his fingers away from me and sucking them. I want to tell him to put his dick inside me and come there instead but I can see there’s not enough time. The tip is bubbling over and I nod, biting down on my bottom lip as he puts the tip of his cock on my clit. I come again. My channel squeezes up and now the absence of his cock is a cruel phantom. But the tip of his dick coming on my clit is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I file this away for later. This…this is something I can use. Then he does something else I can use. He takes the back of my neck with his hand and pulls my lips to his, bruising me with passion. It’s pent up. It’s more than a kiss. It isfire.
My breath hitches in my throat when Peter slides next to me on the couch and holds me. His arms wrap around me and cages me in, holding me close. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt so good in my life. It’s a feeling I thought I’d never have the privilege of experiencing ever again. He pets my hair and I cuddle into him as my eyes flutter closed, the bright rays of sun painting my eyelids. When his hand comes to my ass and gives me a squeeze paired with a kiss on the back of my shoulder, hechuckles.
“What’s so funny?” I ask. I hate being on the outside of an insidejoke.
“I think you have a splinter in your butt,” he observes. I can feel him inspecting me. I’ve never felt anything so intimate. So…ours. So mine and someone else’s equally. A strange, foreign feeling settles against my chest. I’m falling for Peter. Whatever spell he’s cast on me is working. I want to fall fully and completely. I want it so badly. And I want to get there for him. Forus.I never thought I’d be one of those people who thought of myself and my signifiant other as an “us.”
What ishappening?
“You’re going to have to help me extract it later.” I cuddle back into him as he wraps his arms around me again and kisses the back of my head. I guess this means I’m letting him stay fordinner.
