Chapter 16 #2
“One of these days,” I start, my hand descending until my fingers slip beneath the waistband of her shorts. “I’m going to be pulling on that ring with my teeth instead of my fingers. And you’re going to love every second of it.”
“God, Owen,” she chokes out. “Your mouth.”
“You like it?”
She nods, her eyes drunk with lust.
“It’s so dirty,” she adds.
“Oh,” I chuckle deviously, “you have no idea, baby.”
“You’re going to kill me,” she replies, her voice a needy moan.
“Not if you don’t kill me first.”
My fingers continue their pursuit, grazing over the top of her panties and stopping right before I reach her slit.
Shit .
I’m seconds away from touching Meadow in a place I’ve only imagined in my dreams. My fingers physically ache to feel how wet she is for me.
But because she’s Meadow Riley—my closest friend, I have to make sure I don’t fuck this up. Once we cross this hard line, there’s absolutely no going back.
I need to know for certain that she wants this. I need to hear her say it one more time.
“Meadow,” I start, my voice rough.
“Yeah?” she pants.
“If you don’t stop me,” I breathe against her neck, “I’m going to touch your pussy. And I’m not just going to touch it. I’m going to fuck you with my fingers until you beg me to come. Do you understand?”
Say yes.
Please, for the love of God, say yes.
“Yes,” she nods frantically. “I understand. Touch me, please .”
Fuckkk.
Hearing Meadow beg snaps the last bit of my control. That fucking does it.
Instead of returning my lips to her neck, I watch intently as my hand disappears beneath the hem of her shorts. All the blood in my body rushes straight to my dick as I cup her entire pussy in my palm and feel how soaked she is for me, even through her panties.
Holy fuck.
Using two fingers, I slowly rub up and down her slit, coating the tips with her wetness spreading along the satin fabric. It takes me no time to find her clit, swollen and tender, pleading for my touch.
“Owen,” she mumbles as I swirl my fingers in lazy circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
She turns her head and arches her neck, eager to get her mouth on mine. But I haven’t kissed her lips yet for a very specific reason.
I’ve always thought that kissing is one of the most intimate parts of sex. You can have sex in a hundred different positions, but without kissing, that emotional element is missing.
I want to kiss her. I’m going to kiss her. But this is my way of slowly edging her. Right before she lets go, I’ll slam my mouth to hers—the final push that’ll send her over the edge.
“Kiss me, Owen,” she pleads, nudging the tip of her nose against mine.
I shake my head.
“Not yet,” I grit out, still rubbing her clit. “I want to watch.”
She stops breathing as I dip my hand beneath her panties and press my fingers against her bare pussy. A deep, guttural groan falls from my chest as I feel her wet heat soaking my hand.
“ Fuck, Meadow ,” I growl. “You’re so fucking wet for me. I haven’t even tasted you yet, and I’m already addicted to your pretty little cunt.”
Her eyes roll back in ecstasy as her head falls against my shoulder. She reaches for my arms, her nails digging into my skin as I dive my fingers into her slit, slowly rubbing them up and down from her ass to her clit.
Because my fingers are nothing compared to my dick in size, I decide to start with two.
I’m not trying to be cocky—no pun intended. I’m… exceptionally bigger than average, and I want to make sure Meadow’s prepared for when I finally fuck her.
“ Ohmyfuckinggod .” All her words run together as I plunge my fingers inside her.
Holy shit, she’s so damn tight.
I clench my jaw, trying not to come in my pants again as I think about how unbelievably good she’s going to feel wrapped around my cock.
I pinch her nipple between my fingers as I begin to fuck her with my other hand, pushing my fingers in slowly until I’m knuckle deep.
She feels so fucking good. So hot and wet.
“Spread your legs wider for me,” I breathe against the shell of her ear.
Without hesitation, her legs fall open the second the words leave my lips.
“Good girl,” I praise before planting a lingering, open-mouthed kiss to her jaw.
I love how submissive she is with me, especially when she can put any man in their place if she wants to, including me.
But for some unfathomable reason, Meadow melts beneath my touch.
I begin to move, pumping my fingers in and out as I rub her clit with my thumb. Her pussy sucks me in, already quivering as I start to pick up speed.
I rotate between fucking her slow and fast, bringing her to the edge of insanity with each thrust of my fingers.
She can’t sit still as her body squirms against mine, her hips bucking as I pump my fingers deeper and deeper and swirl her clit harder.
“ Owen —“ she inhales sharply, her voice somewhere between a moan and a cry. “Oh my… Oh, God .”
And that’s when I know I’ve found her G-spot—hitting it perfectly as my lips return to her neck, sucking and nibbling every inch of her delicate skin.
By the way her body is trembling, I know that she’s seconds away from coming. I finally decide to put us both out of our misery.
I remove my hand from her breast and reach for her jaw. Meadow gasps as I slide my fingers into her hair and slam my lips to hers.
The second our tongues collide, her body lets go. Her pussy spasms around my fingers as she whimpers into my mouth.
Fuck, the sounds she’s making…
I want to be the reason she makes those sexy little sounds for the rest of her life.
“Mmmm,” I groan, trying to hold off my own release as Meadow mindlessly grinds her hips against my straining erection.
Her body is still twitching, coming down from the high as I continue to thrust my fingers inside of her. I slow my pace, easing my thumb off her clit as she tries to catch her breath.
“God, Meadow,” I breathe, my voice ragged against her lips. “This is—you are—”
I don’t have a chance to finish my sentence before Meadow pushes off the couch and climbs up to her knees, giving me no other option but to slip my hand from her shorts and grab onto her hips.
She spins around and straddles me, threading her fingers in my hair and hungrily pressing her mouth back to mine.
All the air in my lungs vanishes when she lowers her hips and sits directly on my cock, grinding on me through my sweatpants.
Holy shit.
I’m so fucking hard that I feel like my dick could actually snap in half. I’ve never been so turned on in my entire life.
My balls tighten as Meadow bites down on my bottom lip before diving back into my mouth and sweeping her tongue against mine. She purposely slows her hips, driving me mad as she slides her pussy to the tip of my cock, hitting my sensitive head perfectly before lowering all the way back down.
It’s agonizing—fucking painful how bad I need to come right now. Even through layers of clothes, I can feel how wet she is for me right now.
“Fucking hell,” I choke out between kisses. “You’ve already made me come in my pants once from grinding on me, and I’m just warning you, it’s about to happen again.”
Telling her now is a lot less embarrassing than her looking down and seeing my sweatpants covered in my own cum.
It’s never been like this with anyone else. No woman has ever made me fucking cum in my pants. But her—this stunning woman straddling me—she’s all I’ve ever dreamed of.
I’m half a second away from blowing my load when Meadow shocks me by lowering to her knees on the floor. She looks up at me from between my spread legs and reaches for the waistband of my sweatpants.
Oh fuck.
Is she about to…
“What are you—”
I voluntarily lift my hips as she continues tugging on my sweatpants, pulling my boxers and pants down to my thighs in one quick swoop.
My cock springs free, the cool air hitting my skin as my length slaps against my T-shirt.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I think Meadow is about to suck my cock.
Meadow Riley—my fucking office mate—is getting ready to put her goddamn lips on my cock.
Never in a million years would I have ever thought this would happen.
I’m pulled from my thoughts as Meadow’s eyes go wide. She studies my cock, her mouth hanging open as she roams her eyes from my tip all the way down to my balls.
“Shit…” she swallows. “Holy Shit. Owen.”
I never fucking blush, but I feel my cheeks heat. I can’t help but feel a little self-conscious beneath her gaze.
It may sound like I’m bragging or being cocky, but I seriously get a little nervous every time a woman I’m with lays eyes on my dick for the first time. It’s bigger than big… Intimidating to say the least.
Which is why I wouldn’t be offended at all if Meadow decided to get off her knees and opt for a hand job instead.
“Meadow,” I say softly, leaning forward and brushing my thumb against her cheek. “You don’t have to,” I shake my head. “You don’t have to do anything. What you just gave me… watching you come was all I fucking needed. I don’t need anything else.”
“No,” she protests. “I want to. You’re just…” she trails off, her eyes widening. “Huge.”
“I know,” I nod, searching her eyes. “You don’t have to give me anything. You can climb back up into my lap and kiss me, and that will make me the happiest man alive.”
“No,” she says again, holding me stare. “I want to do what you just did for me. I want to make you feel good. I want to watch you let go. I want… everything . Just as bad as you, Owen.”
Everything.
That one word causes my heart to stutter in my chest.
Christ , this woman.
Is it too soon to tell her that I’m in love with her?
Before I have a chance to respond, Meadow lowers her gaze to my cock and peeks her tongue out. Every nerve in my body lights on fire as her hazy eyes lock with mine, and she licks me from the base of my dick, all the way to the tip.
Mind. Blown.
My head is about to fucking explode.
“ Holyfuckingshit ,” I groan as Meadow closes her lips around the head of my cock, taking the tip into her mouth.