Chapter 22 #2
Cupping his heavy balls in my hands, I watched in awe as his face changed. I massaged them gently with my fingertips, starting soft and slow.
Guided by his facial expressions and the next-level sexy sounds he made, I increased my pressure and speed. Every time I sped up, his breathing changed. Eventually, he pushed his pelvis forward. “Fuck, Sofia.”
His thighs started shaking as his head dropped back against the couch. The muscles in his stomach tensed and dipped. He was fully erect now. The head of his dick had turned a dark shade of purple and a small amount of liquid still leaked from the tip.
The ache in my core rose to painful levels. My clit throbbed from seeing the evidence of his need. Lincoln breathed hard, beads of sweat covering his chest.
He held his muscles tightly as I stroked the length of his cock. Wrapping one hand around its base, I brought my lips closer to lick at the salty wetness there.
I repeated the motion twice before he groaned and grabbed my wrists, holding my hands still.
“No more.” He bit out, his voice raspy and thick with desire. “That was like torture, baby. In the best possible sense of the word, but I can’t take anymore of it.”
He swallowed, breathing heavily. A devilish grin lifted his lips when he finally got himself under control. “My turn.”
I ached to feel him inside me, so I shook my head and met his eyes. “No, Linc. No turns. Not today.”
After giving me a long look, he nodded. Seemingly understanding the words I hadn’t said, he dropped to the floor with me and pushed me down to my back.
Lincoln nuzzled my neck and planted soft kisses on my skin. Shifting his weight above me, he licked a line from the hollow of my neck to my breastbone.
The feathery touch of his fingers on my ribs made a moan slip from my lips. His tongue traced the fleshy parts of my breasts, making the hair on my arms lift as goosebumps covered them.
He lowered his hips to drag his cock through the slickness of my core. Warmth flooded my body, lighting my skin as my breathing deepened.
Electrical impulses skittered from my pulsating clit to my extremities. My fingers slipped into his soft hair as I writhed beneath him.
“Now?” he asked in a quietly intense voice. He dragged his eyes up to mine, waiting until I nodded before he thrust into me in one swift motion.
We both cried out, and he didn’t wait for me to adjust before he began moving his hips in slow, measured thrusts. My breathing sped up as pleasure sparked deep inside me. His cock moved in out of me like a slick steel rod.
“Fuck,” he bit out before stopping his motions completely and sitting up, leaving me confused and feeling bereft. Shakily propping myself up on my elbows as I blinked away the haze of my impending orgasm, I frowned at him.
He grabbed for his jeans and dug in his pockets for his wallet, shooting me an apologetic glance. “Condom. We forgot.”
“Shit.” My eyes widened before I collapsed onto my back. “Good thinking, but just hurry up, okay?”
His gorgeous, swollen lips curved into a smirk. “I’m no happier about this than you are. I’m going as fast as I can.”
I chuckled, trying to get my breathing back under control as I watched a ceiling fan spinning lazily above me. Honestly, it didn’t even stir the humid air. The guys really needed to pay some attention to their home, but I forgot all about it when Lincoln crawled over me again.
My hands went back around his neck and my legs around his hips as I brought him back to where I wanted him. He kept his eyes on mine, sinking into me once more.
In no time at all, while staring into his reddish-brown eyes, I was right back at the edge of that precipice. Lincoln was there with me, if the way his teeth sank into his lip and the contorted expression on his face were anything to go by.
His hand burrowed its way between us and found my most sensitive spot, his body adjusting to make space for it. When his thumb started moving on my clit, I was done for.
I shook with uncontrollable pleasure as a powerful orgasm crashed into me. Unable to help myself, I cupped his face and kissed him with everything in me. It was sloppy and messy and ferocious but so damn good.
As his tongue swept across mine, his body stiffened and he followed after me. When he was done, our kisses slowed down and became languid once more.
We stayed just like that for a few minutes. I stroked my fingers through his hair and kissed him until it came to a natural end, then smiled as he rolled away from me. “Okay, I think I’m ready for that movie now.”
Lincoln’s dark eyebrows rose before a soft laugh made his shoulders shake. He shook his head but shrugged before taking care of the condom. “How is your brain working again already? I think it’s because you wouldn’t let me take a turn.”
My fingers closed around the wad of clothing nearest to me, and I tossed them at him. “Today wasn’t about turn taking.”
His gaze came back to mine as he extended his hand to help me up. “Yeah, I got that.”
For a long moment, we just stared at each other. Then I used my grip on him to pull myself up and planted a soft kiss on his lips. “I know you did.”
Gathering me up in his arms, he sat down on the couch and pulled me into his lap. We were still stark naked, but he didn’t seem inclined to let go of me, and I didn’t particularly want him to.
I cuddled up with him instead, dropping my head on his wide shoulder as he reached for the remote. Before he chose a movie and the serene post-orgasmic moment between us passed, I peered up at him.
“If you want to talk about it, I’m here for you, okay?”
Lincoln nodded and pulled me closer to him but didn’t say anything as he started scrolling through the available movie options.
If it was good enough for him that I was just here, that was fine by me.
I liked being here with him just fine. I didn’t need his words and inner turmoil if he didn’t want to share them yet.