Page 21 of Unexpected Forever
Her voice falters as I pull the sheet away from her body. She lifts an arm up and her hand wraps around my neck, giving me unrestricted access to her body.
Nerves fade away when my cock grows hard against her ass.
“Nope,”—I cup her tit, pinching a nipple—“it was one night.”
My other hand finds its way to her clit, the pad of my thumb grazing across it with just enough pressure to make her squirm.
“I’m not nearly done with you, Charley Reynolds,” I rasp in her ear as she moves beneath my hands, her body heating up.
“You’re not?” The words come out on a gasp when I dip a finger inside her.
“Not in the slightest.” I pause, continuing my assault on her nipples and pussy. “I want to make you come again. On my tongue, on my fingers, on my cock.”
“Ahhh…” She’s writhing against me, on the edge of release.
I pull my hand back, teasing her pussy. “If you leave now, think of all the orgasms you’ll miss out on.”
She huffs out a laugh. “That would be a tragedy.”
“For both of us.” I brush my hand over her mound, touching just enough to make her crazy.
“Nate, please…”
“Please what? Tell me what you want.”
“I want to come.”
“Oh yeah?” I push two fingers inside her, and she arches her back.
“Yes, please,” she gasps out.
“I’ll make you come, but only if you agree it was one night, not one time.”
She nods quickly. “Yes, one night. I want one night. I want orgasms. I want to come.”
I chuckle softly. “I’m glad we agree.”
I rub my thumb against her clit, my fingers sliding in and out, faster and faster until she detonates, pulling the hair at the nape of my neck.
When the spasms stop, I put my fingers in my mouth and lick them clean. “I can’t get enough of you,” I say in her ear.
“Jesus, you’re killing me,” she says on a wheeze.
When she comes down from her post-orgasm high, she turns and wraps her arms around my neck, rolling up on her toes and kissing me.
“There’s no place else I’d rather be than here with you,” she whispers, her gaze on mine.
I swallow hard against the thickness in my throat.
“Same for me.”
Taking her mouth with mine, I lift her off her feet and carry her to the bed.
I roll on a condom and slide into her slowly. This time around, now that we’ve taken the edge off, I want to savor everything about her.
To see the rosy glow of her skin when she’s aroused, to feel every inch of her soft skin beneath my hands, to hear the hitch of her breath when she’s about to come.
Later, we settle under the sheets, Charley curling against me, warm and pliant.
