Page 126 of Crave
His fingers pushed deeper, curling until I saw stars. Until a sob wrenched free. Jude reacted like I’d struck him, like the wrenched sound that came from me physically hurt him.
His grip on my hips tightened, hard, almost punishing.
I couldn’t breathe.
I didn’t want to.
Not if it meant he’d stop.
I rocked my hips forward, driving against his hand, trying to push him deeper, seeking more. But his hold tightened, forcing me still.
Forcing me to take exactly what he wanted to give me. No more. No less.
It was torture.
And exquisite.
“Youlovethis,” he whispered, his voice hoarse, breaking, fingers still slow, teasing, taunting.
I bit my lip, a sharp, desperate sound slipping out.
Jude groaned, deep in his chest.
And then—his control snapped.
His fingers slammed into me, deeper, harder, his pace no longer measured, no longer restrained.
My body shattered, my back arching as that heat flooded me. I was so close…so goddamn close.
Jude watched me falling apart, his own breathing ragged, uneven, pupils glistening with hunger. But there was something else too, something breaking inside.
He was fighting a losing battle as his head inched down until his lips came close to mine. His breath was hot, heavy, a blast of panic and hunger all mingled into one.
“Tell me you want this,” he rasped.
“Yes,” I moaned. “I want this.”
“Tell me you want me to take you the way they do.”
My pussy clenched around the invasion of his fingers, my body screaming for release.
“Just like that,” I moaned, my voice desperate.
Jude let out a low, wrenched curse, like my words finally shattered what was left of his resistance. His fingers moved faster, hitting deeper and I felt myself spiralling, teetering on the edge of falling away completely.
Stars sparked in the back of my eyes, glinting with the oblivion I craved.
And then.“Enough!”
Gabe’s voice was a blade, sharp and deadly, cutting through the haze of desperation like a gunshot in the dark.
Jude’s fingers slipped free, jerking the edge of my panties before the elastic snapped back in place. I caught the slow, calculated smirk as though he knew Gabe was going to walk in.
I gasped, body jerking, throbbing as my pussy clenched around the loss, so goddamn close to breaking and now?—
Now I was aching all over again.
Left starving for something ripped away from me.
