Page 74 of The Tomorrows After You
The worst person to give the truth to.
My bodystartedto shake. Iturnedto face her. To face my truth. The truth only one other person on this planetknew.
Her chest looked concave and her eyes brimmed with tears. For me. For him. For Grace. My lips parted but my voice was caught.
Without hesitation she stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling my head down into the crevice of her neck and shoulder. When that lilac scent hit my nostrils, my chest hitched. All the anger and sadness I kept in came silently flowing out of me.
I’m not sure how long we stayed there. I’m not sure if my eyes shed actual tears or if I just imagined them but her raw femininity moved me and I could melt into her body.
She pulled back and ran a soft, tender hand under my eye and over my cheek before pulling my face to hers and claiming my lips like they’d been hers since the moment I saw her at that library.
A rush of needhitme like a tidal wave and my armswrappedaround her back. Ipulledher tight against my chest.
Her lips and tongue tangled with mine and I was amazed at how her shape complimented me. She pushed her chest against me and I could feel the soft tips of her nipples. I needed more.
My handsbeganto roam, shakily, my fingertipsgrazingthe skin of her belly,forminggoosebumps in their wake. Our hipsconnected, eager to be closer, and itwasall I could do to pull away so that she could pull my shirt over my head. Shetuggedhers off, and wepaused,drinkingthe other in, our hair disheveled and eyes heavy with want.
Shetooka step closer andrana hand over the zipper of my jeans and I couldn’t help the groan of relief thatescapedmy lips. Her eyesliftedtoward mine. Sheregardedme through her dark lashes and I swear Ilovedher.
Her hands moved me toward the bed. I fell to my back, holding my breath as she climbed on top of me. She found my lips once more before dragging her chin down my body. My breath grew shallower when I heard the clasp to my belt come loose. I was hardly aware of how exposed I was until I felt her lips close around me. My body went weak.
Adeep sighrolledthrough me, my body melting into the bed. I couldn’t open my eyes; Iknewif Ilookeddown andsawthat blonde headbobbingI would come that very second and her mouthwastoo good.
Better than good. Incredible. No. Mind-blowing. Shetookme in further and a deep shudderrolledthrough me.
My handtwisteditself in her hair. Ileanedinto her. Shemovedher tongue up and down my length a few more times beforeslidingher lips to the base and before Irealizedwhat Iwasdoing, Isqueezed the base of her neck. IknewI shouldletgo. The closer Igot, the tighter Isqueezedbut in that moment I couldn’t physicallyletgo if Itried. She had me completely incapacitated. My complete and utter surrender. And I would give it to her, unabashed and willing. Sheswirledher tongue around my tip before my breathstartedto come in short pants.
I finallychanced a glance down, notwantingto miss a moment of it. And as shelookedup at me with sleepy eyes, itwasmy finalundoing.
“I’m going to come,” I warned but God bless her, she merely smiled with that full mouth and took me deeper. The pleasure surged through me like a wild animal, coursing through my veins. The world exploded around me. My body convulsed as she took every bit of me I had to offer.
Soundsfadedand a deep peacewashedover me. Iwantedto close my eyes and die right then and there,wrappedin a warm blanket of bliss and calm.
I watched her, through heavy eyelids, rise to her knees. She moved toward the bathroom but my eyes landed on those swollen red lips. I needed them back on me.
I grabbed her wrist to stop her from getting off the bed and I pulled her on top of me. Her toned thighs straddled my hips and I could already feel the tension in my groin building again. I was worried it would take a while, but it was apparent I had underestimated my need for her.
Pullingher face to mine Islippedmy tongue into her mouth and could taste the faint remnants on her lips. Me. I could tastemeon her lips and thatsenta fresh wave of heat throughmy body.
I didn’t even bother to unhook her bra,pullingit over her head. Her hairfellin waves over her shoulders. I took a moment to take her in. All of her, laid bare above me. Ipushedmy hips up into her core and sheletout a small moan.
Grabbingher hips with both my hands Iliftedher off me to spin her down toward the bed. Iranmy hands up her arms andlacedmy fingers with hers,pinningher to the sheets.
Sheopenedher knees and Iletone of my hands drift to the warm space between her thighs and the heat coming off herwentstraight to my core. Ileta finger separate the soft skin there, and I almostcameagain,feelinghow ready shewas. Ihardenedalmost instantly, pullingmy hand away. Her hipsbucked in protest.
I dipped my head down, running my tongue over her nipple and felt her sweet back arch into me. My cock throbbed, but I wanted to make this last. The way she moved beneath me was possibly the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
My lipstraileddown her body,shudderingwith soft gasps. Her headfellback as Ikisseddown the edge of her thigh, deliberately teasing her. Eager to hear that desperate moan one more time. Idraggedmy tongue lightly over to the center of her body.
“Please, Riot…”shepanted, andhearingmy name on her pleading lipssentmy tongue deep into the soft folds of her skin. Her crywasmusic to my ears and her thighsfellfurther apart.
Ipusheda finger inside of her. My tonguemadesoft circles around theswollenpeak of her body. Her handswovein my hair and Ilether tell me where to go, where to touch her, where to slow down, where to speed up, where to apply more deep, unrelenting pressure. Ilistenedto her hands like Iwasher puppet until her bodybeganto shake. Nothing prepared me for the satisfaction I'd feel knowing I was the one capable of making her feel this way.
Islida second finger inside of her,applyingmore pressure with my mouth, taking as much of her between my lips as possible.
Thequakingof her bodycameto stillness. Her whole midsection rose off the bed, her scream of pleasureechoedoff the ceiling and walls.Shetightenedaround my fingers and itwasheart-stopping. Irodethe rest of her orgasm but didn’t wait a second longer before Iclimbedon top of her.
Ihesitatedfor a moment,watchingher. Shepickedher head up to look at me and although I could see a definite relief in her eyes, even more prevalentwasthe dark desire thatcalledme closer. Imovedto grab a condom out of the back of mydiscardedjeans but shestoppedme.
