35. Berg
Chapter thirty-five
Berg
“ A nd what do you think you’re doing?” I ask Caro as she wiggles shamelessly in my lap.
“Getting comfy.”
“Is that so?”
I’ve been hard since the second we sat down.
“What? You’re not comfortable?”
I can’t see her face, but I can picture her coquettish expression as she teases me.
I hum, toying at the waistband of her soft sleep shorts. “Almost. I need to find a good place to put my hands.”
She giggles, leaning back against my chest.
My palms graze her nipples as I rest them over her breasts. “Here is an option.”
Caro’s breathing picks up right away, her chest rising and falling beneath my hands.
I walk my fingers over ribs, slipping them under her tank top and dancing them over her smooth stomach. “But, this feels nice too…”
“Berg.” She squirms in my lap and I know she can feel my erection.
“Shh, watch the movie.”
I smile against her hair, breathing in that damn fruit scent of her shampoo as I reach into her shorts. When I stroke my index finger along her seam, it slides easily through her wetness and I groan.
“Shh,” she shushes me back.
I press two fingers inside her, no longer interested in playing. “Fuck the movie.”
“How about fuck me during it?”
I pump my fingers faster, the heel of my hand grinding against her clit. When she begins to slip down my legs, I band my free arm around her waist and haul her back against my torso, burying my lips against her throat.
“Berg, I’m close…” she whispers.
“Yeah? You don’t have to be quiet…”
As if she was waiting for my permission, she moans long and loud. When I press my fingers deeper, she clamps down around me, crying my name as she comes.
“I’m coming! ”
I lick and suck the delicate skin beneath her ear, grinding my cock against the cleft of her ass as she works herself through her orgasm on my fingers.
“You want to finish the movie?” I ask, voice hoarse.
Caro wiggles away from my hand, ditching her shorts before she rotates to straddle my hips. “Shut up. You’re the only thing I want.”
I nod, swallowing hard as she pulls her tank top over her head, round breasts bouncing inches from my mouth. Wrapping my arms around her so she stops her wiggling, I catch one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking hard as she writhes and arches her back. I fumble with my sweats, pulling myself out and stroking it between us. She rises higher on her knees, hovering above my bare cock.
“You want this?” I tease, lightly grazing her nipple with my teeth.
My hands sink into her waist as I hold her steady above me. I’m aching for her, but drawing this part out is something we both love.
She clutches the back of my head, pressing my face to her plush chest. “So bad.”
"Wait, wait," I say. "Do you want me to get a condom?"
I pull back far enough to see her face.
Caro shakes her head, biting her lower lip. "I have an IUD…and I want to feel you, Berg."
The idea of have nothing between us is thrilling. Adjusting my grip on her hips, I watch her face as I pull her down low enough that I’m grazing her bare pussy. My head falls back on the couch cushions the second I feel her heat on my sensitive flesh. Little by little, I pull her down onto my cock until she’s seated right in my lap. A roll of my hips makes her lips fall open on a whimper. She fights against my grip, trying to bounce up and down on my length, but I hold her firm, controlling the motion. My muscles flex as I work her with slow circles.
“Too deep?” I ask, checking in.
She shakes her head. “No. Don’t stop.”
I suck my thumb into my mouth before I stroke her clit, grinning when I feel her pussy contract. Those goddamn gorgeous breasts sway each time I thrust, and Caro’s cries are growing in strength. I’ll give my woman pleasure however she wants it. But being face to face and watching the bliss overwhelm her body is a dream. Working her clit with steady pressure, I let her ride me, licking and sucking at her breasts. Nails digging into my shoulders, I catch a glimpse of her ring, and it makes me fucking wild that it’s the only thing on her damn body.
I dig my fingers into the flesh of her ass. “Let me see it, Caro. Let me see you make yourself come with my cock.”
“Feels so fucking good,” she cries, trapping my hand against her pussy as her thighs tremble. “I’m coming, I’m coming.”
Her moans push me over the edge, and my hips damn near lift off the couch as I come.
Gently, I lay us down on the couch to cool off. No matter if it’s a stolen moment in the shower in the morning before I’m off to work, or if I sneak down to her place late at night to surprise her, sex with Carolina is always out of this world. All the time we spent connecting before our relationship became physical only enhanced the bond that’s developed between us.
“Tell me when you’re ready for me to press play.”
Caro laughs, her breasts brushing my chest make me consider a round two.
“You can’t be serious. I’m ready for bed!”
“I’m dead serious. Movie night means you finish the movie. Are you sure you’re the younger person in this relationship?”
Her fingers play absentmindedly at my jaw.
“If there’s one thing I can say about you,” she stifles a yawn, “it’s that once you decide to do something, you stick with it.”
“Only when it’s worth it, Caro,” I say, stroking her soft cheek while I stare into her powder blue eyes. “I hold on to the things that matter. My daughters, my friendships, the important memories from my past. And I’ll be holding especially tight to you, because I’m certain you’re my future and a fresh beginning for my family.”
“I’ve always felt at home with you and the girls, Berg. I’m so ready for a fresh start.”
Caro kisses me tenderly, but I sit up, lifting her into my arms against my chest with a grunt.
“What about the movie?” she laughs as I leave the living room.
“Fresh starts call for a little flexibility. Wouldn’t you agree?” I reply with a grin .
We tumble onto our unmade bed, limbs winding in the same way our lives are. Together.
THE END