Page 12 of Falling Together

“Yes. Please.”

He pushes my legs down and peers up at me. “So polite.”

I pop onto my elbows, unhooking my bra and tossing it at him. “I’m willing to beg.”

He licks his lips, staring at my breasts. My nipples are diamond-hard points.

“Maybe later, Cowgirl. Why don’t you play with those pretty little breasts of yours while I eat your pussy?”

“Yesss,” I hiss.

I grab a pillow to better prop myself up—to watch Grant and let him watch me. He grabs my underwear and pulls them off and tosses them over his shoulder.

“Let me watch,” he says before burying his head between my legs.

The first curl of his tongue against my clit makes me push my breasts together. I tweak my nipples as I try to focus on Grant, but my vision blurs in a haze of lust and desire.

My body is on fire. His head buried between my legs is the best sight in the world right now. Not only is he playing my clit like he’s an expert, but when two fingers push inside, I cry out in relief.

“I’m right there. Oh my God.”

His fingers scissor inside of me as deep brown eyes lock on to my blue ones. I don’t look away. I dig the heels of my boots into his back to urge him on.

“Are you going to come for me like the good little cowgirl you are?”

My skin is tight and overheated. If I shattered into a million pieces right now, it wouldn’t surprise me.

“Keep going.”

“Trust me, I’m not going to stop. Not until you come.”

I pluck on my nipples as he pushes three fingers inside me. The curling of his fingers makes me explode.

“Oh my God! Oh my God!”

I keep muttering it over and over as I ride his face through possibly the world’s most intense orgasm.

When it’s finally released me from its throws, I’m a puddle on the bed. My body is limp as I try to form words.

“Fuck. That was incredible,” he mutters as he wipes his mouth, rocking back onto his heels.

I peek one eye open at him. “Felt even better.”

This time, he licks his lips. “Think you can do it again?”

It’s then I notice the button and zipper on his jeans are undone. The tip of his dick is poking out.

“Only if you let me suck you first.”

I don’t know where this brazenness is coming from, but I like it. I like this side of me that asks for what she wants without shame.

“Fuck.” Grant hops off the bed and sheds the rest of his clothes.

I was right. His dick is huge. Not that I have a ton of experience to compare it to, but that thing could split me wide open and I’d have no problem with it.

“Trust me, it’ll fit.”

My gaze snaps to his as he gives himself a long slow stroke.