Page 32 of Has-Been
Her eyes drifted closed as my fingers finally reached the goal, her clit, and her lips parted in a soft sigh. I couldn’t let her hide from me though, I had to be looking in those gorgeous baby blues when she had her first orgasm from my touch.
“Open your eyes, babe. I need you looking at me when you come apart on my fingers.”
She shuddered lightly as my fingers started to explore, teasing her clit, since I couldn’t risk finger-fucking her yet.
“Please, Has… I need more.”
I grinned, watching her eyes pop open when my fingers stopped moving.
“Can’t do this with you hiding from me, babe. You gotta keep your eyes on mine, so I know this all feels as good as it should.”
She swallowed hard.
“You just want me to keep begging.”
“I can’t deny that I fucking love the sound of you begging me for your pleasure, babe. Might have to be a thing for us. Dragging it out makes it so much better. Okay, grab my cut in both hands, babe, because in a minute your legs aren’t gonna hold you up any longer.”
She immediately clutched at the leather I wore, the club cut I was currently betraying with my behaviour. I wished it didn’t have to be this way, but if I could only have one of them, Elise or the club, I was certain now which one I’d pick.
“Step your feet apart, babe… let me get my big fingers down there.”
She moved and so did my fingers, and her eyes widened as her lips parted on another gasp, this one sharp and shocked.
Elise
Hisfingerswereslidingbetween my legs, the wetness I’d produced making them glide easily while I shuddered from the sensations pinging through my body at his touch. Has-Been was actually touching me there at last.
When he told me to grab onto his cut, because my legs were going to stop working, honestly, I was relieved, because they were barely holding me up as it was.
He teased a little more, and then his fingers started stroking and circling my clit, and my legs shuddered and weakened, as my body reacted to the pleasure already zinging through me.
Has chuckled. “Keep a tight grip, babe. I’m gonna make you come so hard you’ll see stars.”
His touch on my clit firmed, and at the same time, that gentle hand in my hair tightened, and that pinch of pain in my scalp made me squirm even more.
“That’s it, babe… keep squirming on my fingers like the little minx you are. You have no idea how sexy you look right now, so flushed and desperate for your orgasm. Take it, babe, it’s right here. Take the pleasure for yourself.”
His low voice, that wicked look on his face, the way he was so intently focused on me, and obviously the knowing way his fingers teased at my clit; they all combined to send me into desperate pleasurable rapture. I let out a ragged moan, and shuddered, as my orgasm tore through me, and lit up every nerve ending, tingling every inch of me in its wake.
I sagged against that tree as my legs did exactly what Has-Been warned, and shuddered so violently, I thought I’d collapse. I was overheated and trembling as I clung to Has-Been’s cut in a death grip, while final tingles raced through me, just from him sliding his fingers back out of my underwear.
He chuckled, stroking my face with the hand he’d had in my hair, his other hand landing on my hip, steadying me as my legs wobbled again.
“So fucking perfect. You make me feel like a fucking god, coming undone like that. It just makes me want to do that all night long.”
My answer was a slightly ragged moan, and Has-Been’s lips quirked in a grin, and he stroked my cheek again.
“That’s my girl.”
When my legs stopped shaking, Has-Been reached down and re-fastened my jeans for me, smoothing my hoody down afterward.
“I should get you back before anyone notices we’re gone.”
I shook my head. “I don’t want to go back. Why can’t we just stay away? What better way to stay safe than to stay away from where the killer might be?”
Has-Been was already leading me back to his bike.
“We can’t, babe. If we don’t get back, then they’ll be out looking for us, when they should be focusing on finding a killer. We can’t risk distracting them from the real priority right now.”
