Chapter 17
17
“ O ur connection,” she whispers, holding my gaze as I brush my thumb along her jaw. “It’s overwhelming.”
“I know.” My eyes lock onto hers before drifting lower. “You’re so fucking sexy, and I’ve been wanting to kiss you here,” I say, kissing the tattoo of the green lips I put on her neck.
“Didn’t you mention something about touching me?”
“Are you warmed up now?”
She glances down at my growing erection. “Looks like you are.”
“Well …” I let my hand trail from her jaw down to her neck. “Maybe I should keep warming you up.”
She giggles as I lean in to kiss her, my hand sliding lower until I cup her breast. I squeeze gently, slipping my tongue into her mouth. “What are your limits?”
“What do you mean?”
“I want to make you come.”
“How?”
“First … with my fingers.” I trail my tongue down to her chest, flicking her nipple before circling it. “Then …” I move my tongue up her neck to her ear, my voice low. “I’ll make you come with this.” I slowly lick her ear.
She laughs lightly. “How could I say no to that?” Her hand finds me, gripping my cock. The steam thickens around us as we lock eyes. “How about I give you the best blow job of your life in between all that?”
“You’re perfect, kitten.”
She laughs, releasing me. “Is that really what you want my nickname to be?”
“You’re playful, smart, and you love being touched. It fits.”
“Fine … I’ll be your kitten.”
I kiss her again, hoping one day she’ll be my girlfriend. As the kiss deepens, my hands explore her body, grabbing handfuls of her ass. “I’m an ass guy,” I murmur between kisses. “I’m obsessed with yours.”
She smiles. “Don’t ever shave your beard.”
My hand glides up her thigh, slipping between her legs, and my thumb finds her clit. She flinches at the touch. “I want to make you feel good.”
“You do.”
“I want to hear you make sexy noises.”
She moans softly and pulls me in for another kiss as I slide two fingers inside her. Rachel exhales, ragged, and I love how she feels as I slowly explore her.
“Fuck,” she whispers, closing her eyes.
“I think we’re the same kind of naughty,” I whisper in her ear, watching as she bites her lip. “I’ll be your good boy … spoiling you, always. But I’ll also be the guy who pins you against a wall and has my way with you.”
Her eyelids flutter open. “So … you’re perfect.”
“Not as perfect as you.” I kiss her neck, speeding up the circles on her clit. “Do you want to come for me?”
“Yes.”
“Close your eyes.”
I watch her, captivated, as I increase the intensity, finger-fucking her deeper. Her face softens, lips parting slightly. “Rachel … you are everything.”
She shakes her head, and I crash my lips against hers.
“Listen to me … you are fucking everything.”
“Okay.” I hear the disbelief in that response.
“Everything.” I drop to my knees, changing course, flicking my tongue over her clit. “I can’t wait any longer.”