Our lips found each other’s, nipping and biting playfully until his hand brushed against my clit and I yelped with an even amount of surprise and pleasure.
Everett chuckled against my lips in approval. “I love figuring out the puzzle to your pleasure, Lyka. I believe I just found the missing piece.”
A moan left my lips as Everett put pressure on the nub, slowly rubbing circles in the wetness. Wound up from all the times Everett had left me unfulfilled, it wasn’t long before I could feel the tension building in my core. My breathing quickened and my legs tensed in readiness of release.
Everett quickly released the pressure of his fingers, and I cried out in frustration. Thoughts of him leaving me unsatisfied yet again ran through my mind, and I sat up, grabbing his arms to keep him close.
“Relax—just relax. I’ve got you.” Everett’s smooth tone eased me onto my back.
He resumed his slow teasing by easing a finger inside of me. I groaned, releasing the tension in my muscles and letting him take back control of my pleasure. His thumb found my clit again and began the slow circle of assaults that soon had my back arching. Between his finger making acome hithermotion inside me and his thumb speeding up the rubbing against me, I moaned. The pressure was building. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Everett’s lips brushed against my ear. “You will only come with me. Promise me, Elise—your pleasure is mine tonight.”
I lifted my hips, grinding them against his hand. My mind went blank, and a soft buzzing sound had replaced my hearing.
“Elise, I need you to promise.” His fingers slowed, and I cried out in frustration. I would never touch myself another day in my life if this was what Everett could do with his fingers.
“I promise,” I gasped out.
Everett picked up, rubbing me right where he left off. My legs began shaking as the orgasm took over my body. My eyes rolled back, and I moaned loudly against Everett’s neck. He kept his fingers moving as I rode out the orgasm, extracting every last pulse.
I came down, opening my eyes against Everett’s neck, trying to catch my breath.
“If you had turned the light off, I would have missed the performance.” Everett picked up my chin and placed a light kiss against my lips.
“That was no performance,” I said. I had never orgasmed as deeply before. There’d been no pretending or performing involved. I had lost control of my body in the most wonderful of ways.
It made me wonder what experience with women Everett had that he could make me feel like that. Any thoughts of other women left my mind when his muscled body climbed ontop of me and settled his hips in the space between my legs. His hard erection pressed against my already tender nub, and I compulsorily trembled at the sensation.
Golden eyes met my green ones. The longing and need I could see was nothing but ravenous. Everett wanted me. He wanted to be inside of me. “Are you ready for the second act?”
“I’m on birth control, and I used a condom with—” My mouth got ahead of my brain. I shut up quickly. I grimaced, looking for Everett’s reaction. His mouth turned down into a scowl, and the swirls in his eyes turned into cyclones, spinning angrily. Better to have the awkward conversation before than have an even more awkward conversation after.
He sat up and stared down at me. Was Everett mad I had brought it up? I had always been a safety-first type of person, but it could be a mood killer to some people. I should have started this conversation in the car before we’d taken our clothes off.
“Never mention another male in the bedroom again.” His voice was deep and demanding. Such an alpha. Everett really didn’t share. I guess I didn’t want to share either. The thought of where he’d mastered his bedroom skills had gotten my blood boiling a few moments ago.
“Sorry—I won’t do that again,” I said. I looked for some sheet to cover my body.
Everett ran his hand through his hair and pulled the sheet back to the end of the bed, leaving me lying naked before him. “I had the pack doctor test me the moment I smelled you. There have been no others since.”
I smiled at his response. He really had been thinking about me since he’d met me.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
I looked down between my legs at his impressive length. My nerves got the better of me as I imagined how far my body would have to stretch to take him.
Everett clicked his tongue at me, drawing my eyes back to his. “I’ll go slow.”
I nodded my head, lying back down on the bed.
“Tell me you want this, Elise. I will only continue if you tell me yes.” Practically panting with need, Everett held his member in his hand, stroking it slowly up and down. He waited patiently for my answer.
I nodded my head again.
“I need to hear you say it.” A small bead of liquid puddled on the tip of his cock. His abs tensed as if he was trying to hold it in.
Breathless myself, I whispered, “Yes, I want this.”