Page 36 of Trusting You
At this point I would have agreed to anything.
“Sure. Me neither.”
“So this is just casual fun?”
I grabbed her ass. “Totally casual.”
She resumed kissing me, then bit down hard on my lower lip. It was like this girl knew exactly what I needed. Gone was the nice guy from earlier and in his place was a wild beast. My desire for her was so overwhelming that I couldn’t see straight. We pawed at each other while I led her to my couch. Laying her down gently, we continued to kiss and grope and grind up against each other urgently. I snaked my hand up under the full skirt of her dress and found a pair of cherry-red panties. There was a visible damp spot which made me crazy. This was my wildest fantasy come true, and we were just getting started.
My mind and body were at war. I wanted to strip her bare and fuck her through my mattress, but I also wanted to take my time, savor every moment, and fully explore her body. I slid my finger under the material of those cherry-red panties and I gently stroked her velvety pussy, finding her wet and ready. I carefully probed with one finger. I slipped in easily as I pumped in and out. I added a second and she started to groan and ride my hand.
“You are so ready for me. Your pussy feels amazing. I want to taste it before I fuck you.”
“Yes. Yes. Please.” Her voice was breathy and her breathing labored. If I could just control myself and slow down, I would have her screaming my name in no time.
I slowly pushed up the full skirt of her costume and peeled the red panties down her legs. I wanted to worship her all night long. My aching cock protested, but I was a man on a mission. I was going to make Cecelia Leary scream my name and make her as crazy with lust as she made me. If I couldn’t use words to tell her how much she meant to me, how much she had gotten under my skin this past month, then I would be using my mouth, my hands, and my cock to show her.
“Look at me,” I growled from my perch between her creamy thighs. She opened her eyes and gave me a sultry stare. I slowly lowered my mouth down and inhaled her sweet feminine scent. I flicked my tongue gently against her slit and her tiny bundle of nerves. Her entire body shook with pleasure as I slowly teased her, gently circling her clit while my fingers stroked her. Her thighs quivered, and she cried out as I slowly sank two fingers into her wet heat.
I continued to suck and stroke and lick until she was shaking and screaming my name. I remained focused while her hips bucked off the couch. “Liam!” she screamed as she let go. She spasmed around my fingers and made my cock ache more. I felt her orgasm tear through her body and fought to keep going until the last tremor subsided. Watching her come apart was the sexiest moment of my life. My brain was racing with all the different things I could do to get her off. Once was not enough. I was determined to learn every detail about her body and how to drive her crazy.
I needed more. But I needed to be inside her. I needed to possess her completely. It wasn’t rational—hell, it didn’t even make sense. How could I want someone this much? How could I crave her body more even as I touched her?
Cece’s eyes fluttered open. Her breathing was heavy and uneven. “That was incredible. Your…fingers! Your…mouth!”
“I’m just getting started.”
I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom, secretly thanking Trent for working me so hard in the gym. I felt like a Greek god, carrying my woman to bed so I could ravage her. I threw her down on the bed, and she was a sight. Her hair was wild and spilling everywhere, her face was flushed, and her dress was bunched up around her hips, revealing a tease of her bare pussy. “Dress off,” I commanded.
She met my gaze and gave me a shy smile. “Make me.”
“Do I need to spank you?”
“I don’t know. I have been pretty bad.” This was definitely a side of Cece I had never seen before. And I wanted to see more of it.
“Fine. I’ll just help myself.” I threw the skirt of her dress up over her chest and grabbed her knees. I gave her a saucy grin as I pushed her legs open, lowering myself slowly. She wiggled beneath me and I kissed her neck while I reached behind to unzip her dress. I shucked my shirt, and she sat up and immediately started kissing my neck, shoulders, and chest. Her hands and mouth traveled down my torso to the top of my belt buckle. She looked up at me with wide eyes as she loosened my belt and unzipped my jeans.
The minute her hand touched my straining erection I saw stars. Competing impulses were scrambling my brain. I knew I wanted to take it slow and savor every moment with her. I’d been dreaming about this woman for weeks. But the other part of my brain, the caveman part, was screaming at me to fuck her hard, and my pulsing dick agreed.
Finally, we were both naked. I reached into my nightstand for a condom.
I looked at her, flushed and beautiful below me, and every cell in my body was on high alert. I wanted this woman in so many ways. “Are you okay?” I wanted her, but I wanted to make sure she truly wanted me.
“Yes.” She writhed on the bed. “Liam…now.”
That was all the encouragement I needed. I smiled, rolled the condom on, and pumped my cock a few times. “Are you sure this is okay?”
“Yes. Liam, I need you.”
As I sank inside her I knew we were not just blowing off steam. I know we were not just a fling. That this was something real and something life-changing. We were joined together, and I paused, savoring the feel of her. She was hot and wet and tight and true perfection. It felt right.
She wrapped her legs around my waist as I started to move. Every thrust felt incredible, and I knew I was on a hair trigger. I needed to get ahold of myself and slow down, but this was an out-of-body experience. My mind had no control over my animal instincts. I stared into her eyes, willing myself not to glance down at her full tits, bouncing wildly with every thrust. She threw her head back, moaning loudly. “Oh yes. Yes. Liam.”
“Is this what you needed, pretty girl.”
“Oh yes. I need you, Liam, yes.”
She wrapped her legs around me, and I adjusted my angle, going even deeper. Her nails dug into my back as she moaned. “Fuck, yes, Liam. That’s the perfect spot. Just like that.”
