“You’re so perfect, baby. Being buried inside you feels like fuckin’ bliss.”
“Silas.” Seconds later, her mouth pops open and she detonates. “Oh fuck…”
Her pussy tights and drowns my fingers at the same time, giving me exactly what I wanted. My spine tingles, unable to hold back my own release.
“That’s my girl…holy shit.” I continue sliding into her, but slow my pace as her body relaxes. “You drenched me.”
I bring my fingers to her mouth. “Open up and suck. Taste how sweet you are when you let go.”
Posey obliges, swiping her tongue between each one and groaning.
“My whole body feels numb…” she says, panting when I slide out of her. “Wait.”
She spins to face me. “Do I get to help you out now?”
“What?”
Her gaze lowers to the waistband of my briefs but all I can focus on is how beautifully wrecked she looks.
“Oh, um…that’s not necessary.”
My heart’s still racing at the reality of what just happened between us. I’m waiting for her inevitable freak-out when she comes to terms with it too.
“Why not? I let you touch me.”
My tongue licks between my lips. “It’s not that.”
Her shoulders sag. “Then what?”
“I already…” I motion toward her. “When you…”
She peers up, brows raised. “Really?”
“You were rubbin’ your ass all over me. It was impossible not to.” I shrug. “I need a second shower now.”
“Oh.” Her face flushes and a hint of red warms her neck. “I should probably clean up too. And the kitchen floor! We never got to that.”
“I already said I’d do it. So go ahead. Just be careful.”
“Okay.” She pushes off the counter, but it’s her expression that causes me to reach out and stop her.
“Posey, wait.”
Her gaze meets mine.
“Are we okay? I know things got more heated than they should’ve but I don’t want you to think I took advantage when I promised I wouldn’t touch you.”
“No, I asked you to. It won’t happen again, right? So we don’t need to worry about it. But thank you…I appreciate the help. I’m less frustrated now.” She releases a small laugh.
“Right, sure.” I grin. “One friend helpin’ out another friend.”
“Mm-hmm. Except, you did call me baby.”
I chuckle at her accusatory tone. “It slipped.”
She arches a brow. “Twice?”
“I was in the moment, so sue me.”