Page 76 of A Wrench in the Plan
“Oh,” I said. “Chry. Please!”
“Tell him to make you come,” Ev said from across the room. Feeling a little jolted for a second, my gaze snapped to meet his.
He was lounging on the bed, watching.
There wasn’t lust in his eyes, but there was something there I’d never seen before.
He sent me a timid smile.
“Oh!” I cried out, my body jerking forward as Chry sucked my clit hard. “M-make,” I panted out. I couldn’t seem to get the words to leave my mouth.
“Tell him,” Evan said calmly.
Was this weird?
I felt like I should have felt weird about it. Except I couldn’t come up with a reason why. It didn’t feel weird. I was nervous and a little shy, but there wasn’t a part of me that wanted to stop this. Wanted to shield it from Evan, even if it wasn’t something sexual the two of us were sharing.
I decided it was best not to overanalyze it. It felt right, and that was the only thing that mattered.
“Make me come, Chry,” I said, voice firm this time.
The edge of the skirt slipped up as I moved my hand to the crown of his head. I gripped the strands tightly, holding his head right where it felt the best.
My eyes closed once again and I gave myself over to Chry as his fingers curled inside of me.
There was a spot he hit that made my body feel as if I’d stepped on a live wire.
Oh, my!
“There. Yes. More,” I demanded. “Take my first, Chry. Make me come like I’ve always imagined.”
This was way better than anything I’d ever pictured before.
I had no idea…
“Chry!” I screamed out as my legs shook. My whole body tensed as I fell over the edge and came hard.
I held his head as his fingers slipped free. Held on as he lapped up my juices. Kept our connection as he placed a light kiss against me once he’d had his fill.
I went slack in the chair, not caring one bit about my posture or how awful I must have looked. I finally released him as he ducked out from under my skirt. Then he quickly pulled it down over my knees so that I was covered. I could only imagine the wet spot I had on the back of it. However, I found that was another thing I didn’t currently care about.
Through the tiny slit of my heavy lids, I saw him smile up at me. His lips and chin glistened from my release. I returned his smile, mine probably looking a bit drunk at the moment. When he leaned up and kissed me, I kissed him back. His kiss brought life back to me, and the scent of me all over him had me ready to push him back down for round two.
I felt the flush creep up my chest and neck at the thought. I was hot, and wanted more of his head between my thighs.
I kind of liked that feeling. Liked thinking Chry was mine. Liked the idea of him walking around with my scent all over him so everyone knew it.
Wow, that was a little possessive of me.
I didn’t know who I was!
But I liked this new side he’d opened inside me.
“Mine,” he said as he placed one last sweet kiss against my lips.
“No, mine,” I countered.
He burst into laughter, and I could hear Ev doing the same behind him.
