Chapter 18
Chapter Eighteen
LYDIA
“Stand up,” Delaney commands. It sends shivers racking my body.
Dark brown eyes are locked on mine as I do as she asks. Standing on the side of the bed, Delaney follows suit. Her hands land on my hips and pull me close.
“Anything else you’d like me to do?” I drape my arms over her shoulders.
“Hmm.” She presses a kiss just below my ear. “What do I want to do to you?”
Delaney steps out of my hold and circles me. A finger taps her chin. I’m ready to say fuck it and toss her down on the bed and have my way with her, but I don’t.
Because I want to kneel before this woman. Have her do delicious things to my body that only she could do.
“Take off your shirt and shorts.”
I waste no time pulling off my clothes. Her jaw drops as she takes me in. In nothing but a pair of underwear, I’m bare from the waist up.
Delaney drags a finger along the hem as she steps behind me. Goose bumps explode over my skin at the soft touch.
“Gah!” A small gasp escapes.
“Do you like that?” Delaney’s hand spreads across my stomach and pulls my back against her front. Heat ghosts my ear at her words.
“You know I do.” Her hand drifts up farther, brushing the underside of my breasts. “Keep going.”
“Funny. I didn’t think you were the one in control here.”
The loss of her touch is immediate.
“Is it a problem that I want more with you?” I cry out.
Delaney stands in front of me before peeling off her shirt and shorts. I bite down on my lip to keep from crying out again.
“Like what you see?”
“Yes. You look even sexier than I imagined.”
“Have you been imagining me?” Delaney purrs.
“You know I have.”
“What have you been imagining?” she asks, taking one step closer.
“You. Eating me out. Sitting on my face while I eat you out.”
“I like the sound of that. Why don’t we start with the first part?”
“Please.” It comes out needier than I intended it to. But at this point, I don’t care. I need Delaney’s mouth on me. Anywhere. I’m not picky.
Putting one hand on my chest, she backs me up until I collide with the sliding glass door.
“Hands up. Keep them there.”
“Yes.”
“Good girl. That’s the only word I want to hear out of your mouth.”
“The only one?” I quirk a brow at her.
“Well, if you happen to shout my name as you come, I wouldn’t be opposed to that.”
“Good.”
Delaney’s hands tip my chin up as her mouth starts to trail a warm path down my jaw. My neck. My shoulder.
Whines and whimpers leave me as both her lips and hands explore my body. Every inch of my body is warm as she does delicious things to me.
Nibbles. Bites. Pinches.
I know by the time she pulls off my thong, it’s going to be soaked through.
This is the feeling I loved experiencing with Delaney. No one ever knew my body like her. Knew how to tease and edge me before making me explode.
Only Delaney.
Her tongue darts out, licking between my abs. Her thumbs are playing with the satin material of my underwear.
My hips are arching into her touch.
“Patience, Lydia.”
She pulls the material down and off, chucking it behind her. Delaney drags her nose down, kissing the bare mound above my clit.
“Leg up.”
She pulls my thigh over her shoulder, leaving it there.
The sudden burst of air against my clit nearly sends me over the edge. Reciting hockey statistics is the only thing that prevents me from coming.
When I come, it’s going to be on her tongue.
“Oh.” I know she sees it. “When did you get this?”
I quirk a brow at her and she smiles.
“Yes, you can answer that,” Delaney tells me.
“A few years ago.”
She toys with the metal piercing in my clit.
“Why?”
Her gaze drops to my pussy. It’s like she’s mesmerized by it. I can’t wait for her to play with it.
“What can I say? I can be hard to please and wanted to make it easier to get off.”
“Funny.” She smirks. “I never remember you being that way.”
“You wrote the guide on how to please me,” I confess.
“And now I get to add a new chapter.”
Delaney seals her mouth over my clit and pulls on the metal piercing.
“Holy fuck!” I can’t help it.
Because…holy fuck.
One swipe of her tongue against my sensitive flesh and I could combust. The way she plays with my piercing? I should have known Delaney would have no problem with it.
As her tongue expertly plays with my clit, she slides two fingers inside me.
“I forgot how good you taste, Lyd. So sweet. So fucking good I could live off the taste of you alone.”
“Do it.”
I urge her on, not caring I’m ignoring her directions. I feel her smile against my wet folds as she curls her fingers against the walls of my pussy.
“Your body, Lydia. You’re the sexiest damn person on the planet.”
Heat sizzles in my veins at her words. Tension slides down my spine. I’m ready to fucking explode when she rocks back onto her heels.
Two fingers are still moving inside me as I watch her free hand disappear into her underwear that she still has on.
“Can’t help yourself?”
She grins at me before sucking my clit back into her mouth. Everything else is forgotten as I dig my heel into her back to urge her on.
Her fingers and mouth work together.
Harder. Faster.
“Delaney! Yes! Oh God, yes!”
My hands search for purchase on the glass window, needing to hold on for dear life as I fly off to the stratosphere.
Toe curling, fireworks, fire. I feel all of it at Delaney’s touch.
“Holy shit, D. I think I blacked out.”
Sitting back, she’s wiping her mouth. Her eyes are wide, filled with lust. And she said I was the sexiest person on the planet? She clearly didn’t take herself into account.
Delaney grabs my hand and pulls us both toward the bed. We collapse in a post-sex haze, bodies intertwined. Hands are groping as lips are searching.
The two of us are blissed out and sated. Two incredible orgasms will do that to you. It’s the perfect feeling.
“So…”
“So what?” she asks, dragging her fingers along my scalp.
“Was this a one-time thing?”
“Do you want it to be?” she fires back.
“No. Do you?”
“No, I don’t either.” She pauses, shifting so we’re now facing each other. “But what about the team? We can’t be together.”
Grabbing her around the waist, I pull her closer to me.
“As long as no one finds out…”
“You’re okay breaking the rules?”
“You’re the rule follower.” I kiss the tip of her nose.
“You make me want to throw the rule book out the window.”
This time, I move her under me and lie on top of her.
“Then I guess we should break some more rules tonight.”