Chapter 42
His words, combined with the way he slowly drives me toward the edge of pleasure with every move he makes is enough to make me scream. His slow movements, methodic and patient, make me squirm.
“Can you take more, baby?” He asks, looking down at me with sinful eyes.
“Yes, please. Fuck me. Give me more,” I grit through my teeth.
His smile spreads and he bends down, kissing me slowly. “You need me to fuck you harder?”
I don’t have a chance to respond as he grabs one of my legs and hikes it around his hip, leveraging himself with his other hand by my head, he rails into me.
This way my hips are tilted making his cock rub a spot inside of me that runs molten hot with pleasure through my body.
Everything’s heightened, and I swallow around a moan.
“Oh, God…”
“Not God, Goldie,” he pumps faster, hitting that spot making my whole body burn from the inside. “I’m the one fucking your pretty little pussy tonight, you call my name.”
“Reese!” I scream, my whole body’s boiling from the inside, and my nipples pebble into painful peaks.
Pressing on my lower stomach, Reese smiles and says, “Come on my cock like you deserve. Give me what I’ve earned.”
My leg muscles cramp and go still as my orgasm rockets through me and I feel like I’m about to. “Fuck, Reese… I–”
“That’s it, Lucy.”
“Reese I–” Something is happening in my body, and it feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
“Goldie, stop holdin’ back and Let. It. Go.” He growls.
With a shuddered breath, his palm presses further down and my body squeezes around him. Liquid heat pours out of my body as he moves.
“Yes, Goldie.”
My back arches as my orgasm continues to slam through my body.
“Good fuckin’ girl,” he groans, punishing my cunt and letting my leg go. Burying his head in my neck he rumbles out his own release and the sound couldn’t be any sweeter. When he’s gone still on top of me, I run my fingers through his hair and wait until our breathing evens out.
“I–I’ve never… That was–”
His chuckle cuts me off, and he lifts up. Looking down at me with a smile that threatens to make me want to roll him over and go again.
“You’ve never squirted before?” he asks with a pleased looking smile on his face.
“Well that, but also…” I whisper, looking away from him. Every time I move, I can feel what a mess I am down there and worry settles in my gut. “I need to clean up.”
He sits up, still between my legs and eyes me up and down before gently grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him.
“Wait a minute, Goldie. You tellin’ me you’ve never once orgasmed during sex?” He asks.
“Correct.”
“I’m gonna take that as a compliment. That was the single hottest moment of my life, baby.”
While he preens about being the only man to ever give me an orgasm in bed, I head to the bathroom and clean up, taking the opportunity to relieve myself while I’m in there.
When I come back into the bedroom, he’s changed the sheets and is already waiting under the covers. I settle in beside him, my eyes heavy as fatigue sets in, he doesn’t push, only bends down and kisses me again. Laying a blanket over me, he pulls my body close as I drift into sleep.
Blinking my eyes open slowly, panic starts before I remember that I’m at Reese’s house.
Everything we did comes back, and my thighs tingle.
A door to the left opens and Reese walks out in only his boxers.
He stops when he notices I’m awake, and the smile that spreads his lips makes mine grow in response.
There’s this moment, a heaviness that settles over the room as we stare at one another.
He steps closer, reaching the bed and sitting by my side, brushing a stray strand of hair off my forehead.
“How are you feeling?” He asks, running his hand over my hair. “Are you okay?”
I nod, a silly giggle escapes my throat and he laughs.
“I’m sorry I fell asleep, guess you tired me out,” sitting up, the blanket falls, exposing my upper half to him. His eyes fall but snap back up. I’ve never felt sexier than I do right now locked under his gaze.
“Don’t be,” he says, standing up from the bed and grabbing his jeans from the floor. Tossing me a shirt from the chair in the corner, he chuckles. “As much as I love seeing you naked and in my bed, I don’t think we’ll get to dinner if you stay that way.”
Pulling the soft t-shirt over my head, I’m surprised when it covers everything. Sure, it’s tight around my breasts but when I stand it covers almost down to my knees.
His eyes stay locked on my body as I search for the underwear he peeled off me earlier. Finding it discarded along with my bra and dress, I turn to find him looming over me.
“It’s probably unhealthy, but I really like seeing you in my clothes,” he says, combing my hair back with his hand and placing a kiss on top of my head. “The bathrooms there, I’ll wait for you in the living room.”
His words make my insides turn into goo. He’s right though, it might be unhealthy that it’s happened so fast, but I think I’ve fallen for Reese Walker.