Chapter 6
Chapter Six
Mal
I really liked her, and things were getting worse by the minute. Physical attraction was one thing, but she was so sweet and responsive and adorable. If I wasn’t careful, my heart was going to be in danger after this one night.
Stranger things had happened.
Normally I didn’t pull out my toy box the first night, but since she was into it, I wanted to give her what she asked for.
Judging by how she had asked me to slow down, she was going to go off like a lit firework the first time, but that was okay. I’d take it as a compliment.
Turning on one of my basic vibes on the lowest setting, I made a slow journey down her body, making sure to linger on her nipples as she arched and gasped and made all kinds of delicious noises that I had to lean down and swallow along with her kisses.
She had said restraints weren’t her thing, but she alternated between grabbing at me, and fisting the sheets in her hands. Seeing her out of control like this without me even touching her pussy satisfied me so much that I almost started laughing in delight.
“Mal, please,” she begged, and if that wasn’t the sweetest sound I’d ever heard, I didn’t know what was.
“Oh, do you need something?” I asked her, running the vibe up the inside of her thighs, causing her legs to twitch and jump.
“You know what I need,” she whined, her eyes fluttering open and closed. “I’m in literal pain here, come onnnnn.”
I knew what she meant, but this was what she’d asked for. I knew it was what she wanted. Things were going to get a lot worse before they got better for her.
She made a shocked noise when I turned the vibe off and grabbed a pillow.
“Lift your legs up, sweetheart.” I couldn’t stop using terms of endearment for her. They kept rolling off my tongue like a language I’d learned and forgotten about.
She did what I asked, all sweaty confusion.
“I don’t want the first thing to touch you to be something I had to charge. I want it to be me.”
“Oh fuck, that’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard, yes.” The string of words was a little garbled, rushing out all at once.
We got the pillow under her hips and she let her legs fall open again, showing me exactly what I wanted to see.
She wasn’t completely bare, but trimmed up nicely. Just what I liked.
“I’m going to swallow you whole,” I told her as I situated myself between her legs.
“Okay fine sure, as long as you do it soon,” she said, fluttering one hand as if to hurry me along.
Fuck, this was fun.
I grinned up at her before focusing on my task. There was a good chance she was going to come without being able to stop it and I wanted to make sure I saw her face when that happened.
“If you think you’re going to come, you’d better tell me, Gray.” She needed one last reminder.
“Please.”
Lowering my face, I placed a gentle kiss just above her clit, nuzzling the trimmed hair that covered her.
And then another, and another. Barely brushing contact that still made her legs twitch and needy sounds come from her throat.
One of her hands flew to the top of my head and I didn’t even think she meant to press me closer. So cute.
I nibbled gently on her lips as she desperately tried to grind her pelvis into my face to get more contact. I had to keep one hand on her hip so she didn’t smash right into my nose. Although, what a way to break it. I’d happily inform an ER doctor of the reason for my visit.
“Mmmm, calm down. I’m going to take care of you. Eventually.” She let out a keening sound at the last word.
Finally, I licked her fully, enjoying her taste and how wet she was. Wet for me. I’d created that, so I was going to drink it down and savor it.
She hadn’t mentioned anything about squirting, but I wondered if I could make it happen. Just had to find the right buttons to press.
Gray tasted of salt and sweetness and I wanted to inhale her into my lungs.
The noises coming from my own mouth were almost as desperate as hers as I devoured her, searching for the exact places that would send her through the roof.
“I’m close, oh fuck,” she gasped, her fingers digging into my scalp. She could draw blood. Leave me with scars. I didn’t care.
Pulling back, I went back to the gentle little kisses, rubbing my face on the inside of her thigh. Her legs trembled around me as her breath stuttered in and out of her lungs. She was worked up all right, but I wasn’t ready to let her have it yet.
“Mal, Mal, Mal,” she chanted, along with some gibberish. I loved the way my name sounded on her tongue.
I licked my lips and waited, soothing her with soft touches on her inner thighs.
“Mal,” she said, her voice breaking, and I looked up to find that her eyes were wet. “Please.”
Holy fucking shit. She was crying.
It took everything inside me to keep my body where it was and not to throw myself on top of her and watch her cry. Kiss the tears from her cheeks while I used my hand to get myself off because holy fuck, that was hot.
“I’m going to take care of you, baby.”
“It’s too much,” she said, her voice hiccuping as a few more tears streaked down her cheeks. “I need it. Please. Please, I’ll do anything.”
In between the tears and the begging, I’d never wanted anyone more than I did right at this moment. As much as I wanted to make her cry harder, though, it was time to let her have her first climax.
“Okay, okay,” I said. “You want me to let you come? Let you have it for being so good?”
“Please, please, please.” Her begging became a chant as she squirmed on the bed.
It was time.