Page 24 of Playing With Secrets
She pushes back, picking up the rhythm. “Yes. Just like that. Don’t change anything.”
I take note. She likes a variety of sensations all at once.
She does this little twist of her hips and my cum almost spurts out without warning.
Fuck.
No woman has ever made me almost lose control like that. I pull out so I don’t come, but I continue stimulating her, hoping she won’t lose her building orgasm.
She whimpers. “Why did you stop?”
“Ah, you have a greedy little pussy, don’t you?” I release a wicked laugh, hiding my near miss. “I’m edging you, temptress. Like when I was eating your delicious cunt, I’m letting all that energy in you build up so you see stars when you come again.”
“Oh, okay. This still feels nice.” She presses into my fingers.
“Good girl. Use my hand any way you want.”
It may sound like I’m giving her some control, but the truth is I can’t move for fear I’ll go off the cliff before she does. I need a minute or two to reel it in.
She shifts, looking back at me. “Can I show you something with my hand?”
“I’d like that more than you know.”
She reaches between her legs and guides my hand so my fingers move from the base of her clit where my thumb is, running them over her bud and through her folds, dipping them into her when we get to her opening. She’s so fucking wet.
She moves her hand away. “Keep doing it like that.”
“You’re soaking. You feel like you’re about to come.”
“I am,” she breathes.
I do as she taught me a few times. Her juices are coating my fingers, so I slide over her and into her with ease. My cock is envious as fuck.
“I need to be inside of you.” I pull back and flip her over.
She grunts like she’s about to protest, but must think better of it when I spread her legs and dive my dick into her like I’m on the Olympic gymnastics team and choreographed the entire move.
She grabs my ass and pulls me into her deeper. “Where did you learn to be such an amazing lover? Everything you do to me feels better than before.”
I still myself and peer into her eyes, trying to convey my love for her. “Don’t you get it?”
“No. Do I do something that I wasn’t supposed to?”
“No. I was talking about the sex. Don’t you see that it’s this good because this is what’s always been meant to be?”
Her eyes round. “Oh, yeah. I get it now.”
I’m about to tell her I love her. It’s right there on my lips. She reaches behind my head and crashes her mouth to mine.
Maybe telling her can wait. She might not be ready to hear those words just yet. I let myself sink into our kiss and show her how I feel instead.
I roll my hips in a circle, causing her to moan into my mouth. She rocks back and forth to increase the friction. She wants to come again, so this time I make it count.
I pull out and thrust back into her in a slow, nurturing way. She moves with more force, telling me to go faster. I rut into her and follow her pace.
With a sigh, her head falls back onto the slightly rumpled mattress,breaking the kiss and leaving a soft silence in its wake. Her lips part and her eyes close.
She jerks her hips up against me right as I bury myself in her. She’s getting tighter than she already is. She’s close.
