Page 58 of Until Tomorrow Comes
I push on the balls of my feet, giving me space to pull her shorts and underwear off. Setting them next to me, I reach forward to wrap a hand around her ankle. Peppering her leg with kisses until I’m back on my knees between her parted thighs and kissing a path back up the other leg.
When I finally let myself look at the view in front of me, I groan.
“You’re fucking stunning.”
Her legs drape on both sides of me, giving me the perfect view of her wet pussy. Every inch of me aches to touch her, to be inside of her.
“Touch yourself, Kitten.” I murmur, resisting the desire to bend forward and taste her.
When she doesn’t move right away, I meet her gaze. She’s chewing her bottom lip, fingers twitching where they rest on her ribs while she stares down at me. Running my palm up one of her legs, I watch the goosebumps that raise behind my touch.
Raising up on my knees, I hover over her and cup her breast in my palm, flicking my thumb over her nipple. Her body jolts in response, unable to hold myself back I suck her hardened bud into my mouth and bite down gently. Kat’s back arches off the mattress on a gasp.
Her hand reaches up, attempting to tug me down to meet her. When I feel her warmth press against my crotch, I pull away with a groan.
She stares up at me, her brows scrunched together while she tries to tug me back down to her. Shaking my head, I place my palm next to her and move forward like I’m about to kiss her. When my mouth is only an inch from hers, I pause.
“Touch yourself.”
Eyes darting between mine, Kat licks her lips, the tip of her tongue meeting my lips for a second before it’s gone. It’s almost enough to have me throwing my plan out the window.
I feel her hand start to move between us, tracing down her stomach and stalling on her hip. Placing a quick gentle kiss on her cheek, then moving to kiss the edge of the jaw below her ear.
“Do you have any idea how breathtaking you are?” I whisper in her ear and her fingers continue their descent. “Not touching you right now is hands down the hardest thing I’ve ever done.”
“Then touch me.” Kat pants and stops moving her hand. I chuckle in her ear, nipping her lobe before answering her.
“There will be time for that later.” I kiss her jaw once more before pushing myself up to look at her. “When I told you that I like watching women get themselves off, I wasn’t lying. But to be more specific, it was the thought ofyoutouching yourself, all the while knowing my eyes are on you. Knowing that the sight of you alone has me harder than fucking granite. Just the thought of you, flushed, and on the edge of an orgasm, is enough to have me ready to explode in my pants like some teenage boy.”
She sucks in a breath and when I peer down between us. Her fingers disappear from my view for a moment and I know she’s tracing them along her entrance. Licking my lips, I push back to my knees between her spread legs.
“Fuck. Look at you. So wet and perfect.” I groan.
Her fingers pump in and out slowly.
“I understand why the dude in your book was unable to hold back from tasting her. You’re a vision, Kat.”
She moans in response, fingers picking up speed, and I smirk to myself.
If hearing my praise and dirty thoughts spoken out loud helps get her off, I will talk for however long she needs.
Her hips grind up, meeting her thrusts.
“Use your other hand and rub your clit.” I demand and this time there’s no hesitation as she moves her other hand to do as I said. “Yes, just like that. Good girl.”
Reaching down, I unzip my pants, giving my aching cock relief from pressing against the zipper. Kat lets out another needy moan and when I glance up, she’s staring back at me. Cheeks flushed and chest heaving, her fingers pick up their pace while her brows furrow slightly. She’s close, but not there and I have no doubt that if she were alone, she would give up.
“Twist your hand and curl your fingers slightly, like this.” I hook my fingers, wishing nothing more than for them to be inside of her while she grips them tightly. Her eyes widen at the new angle and her breath comes out heavier. “That’s it, Kitten. Do you feel that? The heat spreading through your body as your orgasm creeps up?”
She nods, mewling out, and picking up her speed.
“I… I don’t think…” She pants, not quite knowing what to say, but she doesn’t need to. Without missing a beat, I slowly trace my fingers up her stomach and along the side of her breast. Holding her gaze, I pinch her nipple between my fingers.
Her body jolts and I repeat the movement to the other side.
“Jackson.” She exclaims just before she comes undone beneath me. After a few moments, she blinks up at me with wide eyes, and a blush coating her skin.
Slowly, I move to lay down next to her and pull her into my arms.
