Chapter 14 #2
Like she’s seeing the same things I am, tears are shining in Delta’s eyes now.
A joyful little laugh bubbles from her lips, quickly silenced when I lean down to kiss her again, hot and hungry.
Her legs hook behind my waist, and I groan into her mouth as my throbbing erection presses against that narrow strip of fabric covering her hot cunt, feeling the wetness she’s already made for me.
I let her take the lead, loving the way she keeps trying to get closer, rolling her hips against mine, clutching my shoulders, my hair, my arms, and my face.
“Brooks!” Delta’s hands on my face pull me back from her, even as she keeps up her teasing little grinds, driving me crazy with how good this is. She smiles, and it’s so radiant my heart seems to stall. “I fucking love you too.”
I know she does.
I bow my head to suck on her pulse point, hard enough to leave a bruise.
“Can I eat your pussy?” I mumble, still kissing her neck.
It’s all I’ve thought about for weeks. What would have happened if I hooked the fabric of her panties aside that day in the exam room?
What noises she would have made? What her face would look like when she came undone?
Delta whimpers, still grinding her hot little cunt over my shaft. “Yes, please?—”
Thank fuck.
I sit back on my heels and tug the bottom of her tank top up.
She lets me, and we laugh when the clingy material gets caught around her head.
Finally free, Delta sprawls back on the bed, naked apart from the utterly soaked panties molded to her sex.
I take my time with those, peeling them as I shower her breasts with kisses that make her squirm and sigh.
“You’re so sexy, baby.” I curse quietly when she’s finally naked, her legs spread wide on either side of my hips.
I’m going to eat her alive.
Delta whimpers when my hands skim over her bare legs and I lean down, kissing the skin of her sternum. “I love it when you call me that.”
“Baby?” She nods wordlessly and I grin up at her, already moving back on the bed, getting ready to devour her. I keep my eyes on her face to make sure she’s watching, and her lips part in a silent moan as I push two fingers through the shining, wet lips of her pussy. “ Fuck , you’re soaked.”
There’s a wet spot on my boxers over the head of my dick, and as I lower my head to taste her for the first time, my cock is leaking so much pre-cum that it’s probably soaking her sheets.
I don’t care. My only concern right now is the sound of Delta’s ragged breathing above me and the musky, feminine taste of her on my tongue.
“ Brooks ,” she whines as I lap greedily at her swollen clit, warm thighs pressing on either side of my head.
She’s so fucking responsive. Every little flick of my tongue makes her twitch, but when I begin circling her entrance, Delta’s hands in my hair stop me. “I’ve never….” She trails off, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
“Never done this before?” I lift my head to see her properly. I’d guessed as much. Not because she seems inexperienced or I don’t think I’m going to have to deal with half the men in the country wanting what’s mine, but because I know her .
Delta Jacobs doesn’t like to be vulnerable and doesn’t give away pieces of herself so easily. She would never be sprawled naked across her bed with a man between her legs unless she trusted him completely, and I’m going to spend my entire life striving to be worthy of this honor.
I don’t give her the chance to respond, ducking down to pull her clit between my lips, suckling and batting it with my tongue.
I don’t care if nobody has touched her. No, fuck that, I’m ecstatic.
Every moan, every shudder, every time I have to press my eager girl’s hips back down, it’s all mine.
Nobody else will ever see her like I do.
“I’m going to finger you.” I sound like a caveman, growling and grunting at her, but one look up at her is enough to confirm that Delta isn’t bothered.
Keeping my gaze trained on her wide-eyed face, I push a single finger slowly into her little hole, and we both moan.
She’s tight, her walls gripping me like a warm glove, and I grow painfully hard at the thought of how good it will feel to shove my cock inside her for the first time.
Soon.
Delta whimpers, drawing her knees up instinctively, opening herself up for more. “I—I like it,” she sighs, and sucks in an unsteady breath as I pull back and re-enter her with a second finger, giving her a good stretch. “ Oh fuck , Brooks!”
“So goddamn tight.” I think I could come just from dry-humping the bed I’m so turned on, but I keep my attention on her.
I fuck her slowly with my fingers, occasionally leaning down to lick or suck her throbbing clit, and when I add a third, Delta squeals in surprise.
I’m a depraved asshole for liking that so much. “Too much, baby?”
She shakes her head as her hands find her own tits, squeezing and teasing those tight little nipples. The sight is so hot, I can barely stand it. “I’m so close?—”
Yeah, I bet she is. Every time I push this further, giving her a chance to slow it down, she gets wetter and her moans get louder.
I’m nearly out of my mind with lust and excitement, but my mind is still scrolling through an erotic slideshow of a million filthy ways to push her comfort zone.
Not tonight. It doesn’t have to be tonight.
This won’t just happen once and then never again.
We have time now. All the time in the world.
“Come on,” I grit out, the sloppy, wet sounds of the cream she’s been making filling the room as I fuck her roughly. “Give it to me.”
I want to see this, need to , and when Delta’s back arches off the bed and the walls of her pussy clamp down on my fingers, it’s all I can do to keep from coming in my shorts.
It’s the most erotic sight of my life, watching every muscle in her body convulse and her hands claw at the sheets beneath us.
We’re both panting by the time her orgasm fades away, and in a flash she’s sitting up, pulling me into a fierce kiss.
“Your turn.” Her eyes are sparkling with desire when we break apart, already tugging at the hem of my t-shirt.
I let her strip me naked and push me back into the pillows, kneeling between my thighs in a reversal of our positions a minute ago. “You work out a lot,” she murmurs, running her hands over my biceps and pecs, eyes gleaming with approval.
I’ve never considered myself a vain man until this moment, but fuck me if Delta’s praise doesn’t make me want to preen. “I’ve had some frustration to work off lately.”
She smirks but doesn’t comment further, continuing her exploration down my chest and abs before finally wrapping a small hand tentatively around the base of my cock. It twitches in her palm and I’m instantly transfixed, unable to do more than watch as she strokes me slowly up and down.
“Will you teach me how to give a blow job?” The question isn’t coy or flirty, and that makes it so much hotter.
Yes. Fuck, yes. Not tonight, though. “Another time.” Sitting up, I pull her into my chest and roll us as one, pressing her down into the mattress again.
Her eyes are wide, staring between our bodies at where my fat cock has settled right against her sloppy wet slit. “Are we going to have sex?” There’s a slight tremor in her voice that sends a hot thrill of desire up my spine.
I curse, shaking off the impulse to do just that.
We’re so close, it would be so fucking easy—“ No . Not tonight, baby. I’m just going to do this.
” I roll my hips back and forth, sawing my cock through her seam.
She’s so wet I go easily, both of us groaning at the brand new sensation, but it doesn’t take long before Delta’s hand snakes between us, wrapping around my shaft.
“I want to.” She strokes me up and down, using her wetness to ease the way. Her touch feels so fucking good. “I need you inside me,” she pleads, and my heart stalls as she fits the head of my cock to her entrance, rolling her hips, trying to get me inside her.
I’m almost shaking, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight of us like this.
I want to push forward, want to claim her completely, but she deserves her first time to be mind-blowing, and as it is, I’ll probably spill before I’m even balls deep.
It almost kills me, but I shake my head.
“I’m hanging on by a thread here, Delta,” I groan.
“I’d like to make this memorable for you.
Soon, fuck , I swear it will be soon, but not now. ”
I don’t move though. We’re both staring at the place we’re almost connected, my dick obscenely large against her smaller body. “Just a little?” She half laughs, half begs, and… fuck it. Yeah. That can work.
“Hold still,” I growl, nudging her hand out of the way. “I’m going to fuck you with the tip, okay, baby? Just the tip. ”
Even after fingering her, it’s still a tight fit.
Gripping my shaft in one hand and pushing Delta’s lower belly down with the other, I roll my hips forward, both of us watching her slick, pink hole stretch around the head of my cock until I’m just barely inside her.
It’s torture, erotic, exquisite torture, and I should have known this wouldn’t be enough.
The temptation to keep going is burning under my skin, but I manage to keep ahold of myself, fucking her with just the head.
Beneath me, Delta is writhing, her body trembling right alongside mine, and I groan when her fingers drop to her clit, rubbing circles frantically as I start to get into it, my balls tightening already.
“Come with me,” I grunt, hypnotized by the sight of what we’re doing. Heat is building at the base of my spine. I’m more turned on than I thought possible, and when Delta’s back bows off the bed, her entire body shaking from the force of her orgasm, I can’t hold it back anymore.
I come with a long, low groan, watching my cock twitch, the head still lodged inside her pussy, filling her.
Not pulling out was a reckless fucking thing to do.
I was her doctor, and I know what medications she isn’t on, but as she reaches for me and I fall forward to kiss her, not a single part of me regrets it.
How often in one lifetime do you find someone who sees you and wants you, just as you are?
How often do you find your best friend and the love of your life in one person?
She loves me.
Me.
This is my chance to be happy, to be part of something greater than myself, and I’m not wasting any more time.
“I’m sorry it took me so long,” I tell her when we break apart, curling into each other’s arms like we’ve done it a thousand times before.
Delta kisses my chest, her fingers floating back and forth over a little patch of skin on my arm.
“I don’t mind,” she murmurs sleepily, and my eyelids begin to grow heavy, too.
“I’m not the same person I was before the accident.
I know it seems weird, considering I’ll probably never snowboard again, but I think I’m stronger now. ”
“You are.” My eyes burn, and I stare at the ceiling, listening to Delta’s breathing grow slow and deep as warm light creeps in through the blinds. I have to go to work soon, and it seems so strange to go about my normal routine when everything is different.
As I close my eyes, I decide that I’ll let myself be late. Just this once.