Chapter Sixteen #2
I blow out a laugh at her blunt honesty. “On your knees, love.”
Spinning us, I lean against the dryer and spread my legs. She stares up at me—blue heated eyes between long dark lashes—and it takes all the willpower I can muster not to explode right now.
“Fuck, you’re breathtakin’…” I grab a fistful of her hair. “Start slow.”
She grabs my shaft, and my spine immediately tingles at that one soft touch.
Before swallowing me down, her tongue flattens on my thigh and licks over the floral tattoo.
I groan loudly at how erotic she makes it looks.
Posey on her knees for me. Kissing my ink, inching closer to where I need her.
Fuck, she’s going to be the death of me.
“Be careful with the piercings,” I remind her when she shifts her attention.
Posey’s on me before I even finish my sentence. Her tongue slides up to the frenum barbell before swallowing the tip between her lips and teasing the Prince Albert ring.
When I tighten my hold on her, I tilt her head back and expand her throat. “Eyes on me. I wanna watch you devour my cock.”
If this is the only time this happens, I want to etch it into my memory for the rest of my life.
She complies beautifully, teasing and tasting every inch while she gags and saliva drips down her chin.
“Jesus Christ, Posey. You’re doin’ so well…” I rub the pad of my thumb along her jawline. “Don’t stop. Open wider and take all of me.”
This time when I hold the back of her head, I thrust deeper, climbing closer to the edge and nearly tipping over when she chokes.
Pulling back, I give her time to catch her breath. “You okay?”
She nods enthusiastically, wrapping her lips over me again and keeping those hungry eyes locked on mine.
“Love the way you gag on my cock.”
Her desperate whines as I feed her more and more of my length have the back of my thighs shaking.
“Touch yourself, pretty girl. Rub that needy clit.”
Spreading her legs, she slides a hand beneath her shorts and moans around my dick when she finds that perfect little button. The sensation sends me into overdrive.
“Get your pussy wet and ready for me,” I demand hoarsely. “I plan to taste you after this.”
With a groan, she bobs up and down, finger-fucking herself, and soon, it’s too much. Pulling back, I use my other hand to jerk myself until my balls tighten, and I release all over her chest.
“So gorgeous covered in my cum, aren’t you?” I smirk, swipe my thumb through the mess, then push it between her lips. “Can’t let this go to waste, can we?”
She eagerly licks it clean, those longing doe eyes never leaving mine.
Before releasing her, I coat more on my fingers until they’re covered.
“Open up.”
Instead of feeding them to her, I suck them into my mouth and taste myself. Then I lean down and spit it back into hers.
“Swallow,” I demand.
She obeys, watching my every movement.
“How’s that pussy? Is it ready for me?”
She nods.
“Good girl. Let’s go.” I pull her up, then take her hand and lead her toward the shower.
She’s already a beautiful mess, but I plan to have my face covered in her cum next.
“In here?” she asks.
“Mm-hmm. Don’t worry, I won’t let you slip.”
She strips off her clothing and joins me under the hot stream.
“Against the wall,” I instruct, then kneel in front of her. “Hold onto me.”
Lifting her leg, I prop it on my shoulder. Her hand flies to my head, directing where she wants me.
It only takes one lick to get addicted.
Breaching her pussy, I don’t waste any time. I shove my nose into her skin, inhale her scent and commit it to memory before sucking her clit.
Reaching up, I cup her breast and play with her nipple until it pebbles. Gasps and moans release from her throat the longer I play with her pussy.
Pulling back briefly, I breech her entrance with a finger, slowly teasing before curling it inside.
“Mm, yes…” She tightens her fist in my hair and her shallow breathing echoes through the air.
Heart pounding, I bring my mouth to the inside of her thigh, biting and kissing before adding a second digit and thrusting deeper.
“Oh my God, Silas…” Her hips push against me, seeking more. “Don’t stop.”
“Can you take another?” I ask, and she nods before I add a third one inside her. “So fuckin’ tight, baby. Ride my hand while I taste you.”
She rocks against me, groaning through waves of pleasure until her body shakes.
“Holy fuck…” she cries out, her voice laced in ecstasy, making my dick hard again. “I’m so close.”
I peek up as she comes undone. Her head falls back, screaming through her orgasm as it coats my fingers and tongue.
She’s the sweetest habit I’ve ever tasted, and I’m already greedy for another hit.
Once her breathing settles, I put her leg down so she can steady herself.
“Turn ’round, love. Hands on the wall.”
Her chest rises and falls as she narrows her eyes in question.
“I’m not done with you,” I tell her simply.
She listens without argument. Once her feet are planted securely, I grab her thighs and spread her cheeks.
“This goddamn tattoo, Posey,” I growl out the words. “I swear to God.”
I can hardly contain myself as I kiss and lick over the compass and floral ink that starts from the middle of her leg and rises up to her ass. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Knowing it matches mine fuels me with a possessiveness I’ve never felt before.
Carefully, I inch back and pull her hips with me. “Bend at the waist so I can see you.”
She arches her back, giving me the most delicious view.
“Fuck, mama. Look at you.”
My hand cracks down on her right cheek, giving it a nice red glow.
She gasps. “Silas…”
Her little weeping noises are my new favorite.
“Are you okay if I touch you here?” I ask, sliding my finger between her cheeks and down to her tight hole.
“Yes, but no one ever has, so be gentle.”
“Another first I get to have? Fuck, you spoil me.”
At this point, I’m wondering if her exes knew how to touch her at all.
Better for me, though.
The water stifles her laughter, but I feel it in the way her body vibrates. My cock’s begging for relief, but I don’t give in. Not yet.
Slowly, I probe my thumb and kiss the delicate skin there. It doesn’t take long for her to relax and give me full access to spread her wider with my tongue and taste her forbidden cherry.
Uncontrollable desire takes over, making me unhinged with need. Licking up and down her ass crack, claiming every inch of her, I can’t stop touching her.
“Fuckin’ hell. This is mine now, baby. Got it?”
She groans in approval.
Moving lower, I glide down to her pussy and steal another taste.
“Silas, oh my God…I think I’m gonna come again.”
“Wait,” I demand.
Getting to my feet, I wrap a hand around her throat, squeezing lightly until she tilts her head back against my chest.
Dipping my mouth to her ear, I whisper, “Cum on my fingers so I can fall asleep with the scent of your pussy on ’em.”
With her palms flat on the wall and her back arched, I sink two digits into her cunt and curl them until I find her sweet spot. When I latch onto her neck, I suck hard and mark her so she can’t deny who made her shatter so beautifully.
“So wet for me, mama,” I drawl when she becomes breathless. “You ready to come?”
“Yes…God, yes.”
“Say the magic word…”
Her gaze flicks to mine, fighting the urge to argue.
“C’mon, say it.” I smirk, edging her closer as my hand thrusts faster. “Gimme what I want and I’ll give you anythin’ you ask.”
Her eyes soften, desperate. “Please, Silas. I wanna come so badly.”
I press my lips to her temple. “Since you begged so sweetly…”
If my fingers weren’t filling her so full and my hand wasn’t holding her in place, she’d probably kick me in the junk for taunting her. But since she can’t, I’m taking advantage.
“Rub your clit for me,” I demand. “I’m gonna add a third finger.”
She whimpers with the double sensation and my cock digs into her back harder, not able to hold back much longer.
“Let go, Posey. I’ve got ya.”
I feel it the moment her body gives in—her pulse kicks up and she releases the sweetest throaty moan.
“Holy shit.” She collapses against me.
Grabbing her hips, I shift her body so we’re face-to-face. As I push the wet strands behind her ears, my heart bursts at seeing how relaxed and sated she is.
“You okay?”
She nods, half out of it. “My legs are jelly.”
Grinning, I turn off the water that’s no longer hot.
“Wait.” She licks her lips, then glances down at my erection. “I wanna get you off first.”
“I’m fine and you’re exhausted.”
“But—”
I tip her chin. “Next time, okay?”
Because there will be a next time.
Grabbing a towel, I take my time drying off every inch before wrapping it around her, then grab one for myself.
Staring at her mouth, I contemplate breaking my own rule and kissing her.
“We should go to bed. It’s late and we gotta get up early for yoga,” she says, breaking the spell.
“Right.” I swallow. “I’ll grab your blanket for you.”
I have to grab my shorts anyway.
She walks to her room, and by the time I meet her there, she’s under the sheets.
“Ready?” I smirk, and she nods, then fan her comforter across her bed.
Once she’s situated and tucked in, I dip down and press my lips to her forehead.
“G’night, Posey.”
Licking her lips, her throat bobs. “Night, Silas.”
I’m on the biggest high of my life when I crawl into bed, but it’s quickly followed by dread.
I’d rather hold her all night instead of sleep alone but she’d never allow it since she’s so hell-bent on not breaking the employee policy.
Starting tomorrow, I’m looking for a new job.