Page 98 of Moonshine Kiss
She worked me wet and eager, taking me to the back of her throat like this had been a fantasy for her, too.
I could feel it building already and knew I was in danger of losing all control. I’d fuck her mouth and then I’d come, releasing it all over her lips, her neck, her breasts. I’d mark her as mine. If she couldn’t give me the words yet, I’d find another way to claim her.
God.I stopped her. Holding her head still as my cock throbbed in her mouth.
I was one second away from coming and as appealing as that visual was, the first time I came with Cassidy was going to be buried deep inside her.
Pulling her gently by the hair, I backed her mouth off of my erection.
She whimpered in protest, and I fucking loved that sound. I wanted to take her to the bed, to lay her across that mattress and seduce every damn inch of her. But I wouldn’t survive the ten feet. Instead, I lowered myself to her, half collapsing on her.
“Touch me,” she begged. “Please, Bowie.”
I’d imagined her saying those exact words in that exact tone for more years than was healthy. It broke me. My fantasy colliding with my reality. I didn’t have any control anymore. I couldn’t stop myself as I shoved her back down on the floor and buried my face between her legs. I couldn’t not taste her.
I slid my tongue through her folds, and her entire body tensed. It was her turn to grip my hair. She tasted like something I’d never have enough of no matter how many times I sampled her.
“Open your legs,” I ordered. When she let her knees fall open to the side, I rewarded her with two fingers plunged deep into her center.
She bucked up off the floor, her stomach muscles tense. I didn’t give her a second to relax and get used to it. Using my tongue and mouth, I licked at her. Finding that sensitive bud, I lavished it with attention.
Cassidy’s fingers yanked at my hair, stinging my scalp, and I fucking loved it.
“Bowie, I’m—”
She lit up from the inside out as an orgasm snuck up on her and dragged her under the surface. Her walls closed rhythmically around my fingers, and I realized I’d never felt anything sexier in my life. Making Cassidy come. It was my new mission in life.
I fucked her with my mouth and fingers through the orgasm. She sobbed my name over and over again. And I knew she loved me. It had never been like this for me. There’d never been a connection, an obsession like this before.
I wanted to do it again and again, all night long until dawn broke.
But more, I wanted the words from her. We’d loved each other since forever, and I needed to hear her say it. Needed her to recognize what it meant. That this was it. Us. Together. Forever.
With her tremors fading, I climbed back up her body and found her breasts.
“How do you know how to touch me?” she whispered, trembling beneath me.
The floor was hard under her, and I wished I’d picked a softer place to fuck her senseless.
“I know you, Cassidy. I love you.”
“How do you know?” she demanded.
I sucked her nipple into my mouth and worshipped it with long pulls.
She bucked her hips against me, begging for more. My cock pleaded with me to take her.
“Because I’ve never not loved you,” I told her, nuzzling her breast.
“I need you, Bowie.”
“I know, baby. But I need you to say the words first.” I abandoned her breasts and used my leverage to my advantage.
She was pinned beneath me, legs open. My dick throbbed against her very center. We’d been here before and I was determined that before we went any further I’d get what I needed.
“I’m scared.”
Her words froze me in place, one thrust away from everything I’d ever wanted.
