Chapter Twenty-Two
This plan worked better than I could have even imagined. My face lines up perfectly with her body.
Grasping her ass cheeks in my hand, I lift her a little higher, holding her so she’s sitting on my face.
“How many licks this time, Goddess?” I ask her.
“I don’t even know.” She squirms against me, needy for me to touch her. “Four?”
“That’s it?” I kiss her inner thighs, one kiss on each side.
“You’ve been teasing me all fucking night. I’m ready to combust, and you haven’t even touched me yet.” She sounds like she’s on the edge of frustration.
“Okay then, four it is.” I better make each lick count.
Darting my tongue out, I lick around her clit, locking my lips around and sucking her into my mouth. Flicking her with my tongue, I pull back when she grinds into me.
“One.”
Going back, I repeat the movement. This time I slip two fingers inside her, crooking them and rubbing at her G-spot. I kiss around her clit before licking top to bottom. I pull my face back, but not my fingers.
“Two.”
She’s breathless, and I know I can make her come in just two more licks.
Continuing, I make my third lick last longer, with more pressure, really pressing on her clit and around it.
“Three.” Her voice is strangled, and she’s starting to pulse.
“Last one, Goddess. Give it to me.” I let my lips wrap around her clit once again, sucking her into my mouth and letting my fingers and tongue do the work.
She starts to shake against me, and I hold her close, digging into her ass cheeks.
“Four!” she shouts as she tumbles over the edge.
I hold her against me, licking and sucking until she finishes, her legs going lax against my back.
“Feel better now? Does that make up for teasing you?” Standing, I hold her on my forearm while I loosen the bands around her hands.
“All it did was make me want more.” She wraps her arms around my neck as I step off the weight bench. She gently kicks her foot, grazing across my rock hard cock. “It seems like you’re ready for more too.”
“So fucking ready.” I take the basement stairs two at a time to make it into the house.
I place her down behind the couch, ripping her tee over her head and undoing her bra to let it fall to the floor. Her hands work frantically at my clothes to get them off, and we both kick off our shoes, her sandals hitting the wall with a thud.
Gripping her hips, I spin her around and push on her upper back until she’s bent over the back of the couch.
“Hard and fast? Or soft and slow?” I ask her.
“Hard. Fast. Now.” She wiggles her ass at me.
I grip my cock in my hand and run it through her wet pussy, lubricating myself for her before notching at her entrance. Using my thighs, I push hers together, creating a tight fit before I push into her.
Running my hands along her ass and back, I plunge deep, pushing my cock in as far as I can, and rotating my hips to hit all the spots she likes. My dick loves the feeling so much I have to recite baseball stats in my head and focus on anything but how she feels around me.
“I need to feel you come with me, Officer Keaton.” She looks over her shoulder at me. “Please?”
“Fuck. I could come right now, Goddess. I need to make sure you’re taken care of first.”
“Trust me, I’m plenty taken care of, but I bet I could get you to go for round two after.” She winks at me over her shoulder, then pushes back into me, connecting us completely.
“Shit.” I mutter under my breath as she grinds into me, not letting any space between us.
Reaching around her leg, I find her clit with my fingers and pinch. She comes undone, pulsing around my cock and pulling my own orgasm out of me.
“Goddamnit. How do you do this to me?” I ask her, holding her tight.
She collapses into the couch, trying to catch her breath before I pull her up, holding her back to my chest. I push my hips into her ass and raise my hands to her breasts. I cup them, rolling her nipples between my thumbs and fingers.
“Shit, Officer Keaton. I can’t take anymore.” She writhes under my touch. “I’m going to need you ready for another round.”
I lean down, kissing along her neck and down her shoulder. Moving her hair to one side, I follow the same path on the other. “I think we could make that happen.”
I stand back, letting her feet hit the floor before I let her go. Tugging on her hand, I pull her up the stairs and head to the bed.
But she stops me, pushing me down onto the steps halfway up.
She kneels a couple of steps below me, pulling her hair into a high messy bun on top of her head. Just that movement alone makes my dick twitch at what’s to come.
“What are you doing, Trouble?”
“I think we both know what I’m doing.” She grips my still semi-hard cock in her hand, gingerly stroking.
She looks up at me, her eyes hooded with lust, and then she swallows my cock into her mouth. Resting back on my elbows, I watch her drive me crazy.
“I like the way we taste together,” she says, licking her lips.
That does it for me, and my dick is ready to go again. Pulling her up into my lap, she straddles me, wrapping her legs around my waist, and leans down to take my lips with hers. I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.
Sitting on the bed, I move back to the pillows, still holding us together. Our kisses are still needy and frantic. We can’t get enough of each other, and I’m insatiable when it comes to her body.
She leans on her knees on either side of my lap and slips down on top of me, taking my cock at an excruciatingly slow pace.
“You feel so fucking good, Goddess.” Holding her hips, I relish every sensation while kissing this beautiful woman. It’s more than physical with her.
I love her.
Is that why everything is so good with her? Feelings?
Shit. I love Sophia. I haven’t loved anyone since Melissa.
“Where’d you go?” She holds my cheeks in her palms. Concern covers her face, and she’s not moving anymore.
“I love you,” I blurt out.
She smiles wide, the smile that lets me know I’m in trouble with her. “Are you sure about that? You looked pretty terrified.”
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“Was it my fantastic pussy that did it for you?” She chuckles.
“No. It was you. The way you care for me. The way you match me tit for tat. You’re perfect. And made your way into my heart even if I didn’t want you to.” I roll my eyes at her.
“You did the same to me. I wanted to keep my walls up, but it was impossible.” She kisses me, pushing me down into the pillows. “I love you too, Officer Keaton, even if I tried not to.”
“Show me,” I say, smirking into our kiss.
“Happily.” She sits up, spinning on my cock so she can ride me reverse cowgirl style, her glorious ass on showcase for me as I watch myself slide in and out of her.
My fingers dig deep into her skin, probably leaving fingertip-sized bruises on her hips, marking her skin.
“Wyatt.” She moans my name and moves faster. I lift my hips to match her speed. “Oh, God.”
Her peaked nipples graze on my legs as she bounces. All her muscles tighten around me, and I know she’s close.
I pull her off me, not letting her come. “Not yet, Goddess.”
“Wyatt!”
Smirking to myself, I lay her out flat on her stomach, holding her hands above her head in mine. Pushing her legs together, I nudge at her hip with my knee. “Lift.”
She does as I say, and my cock is notched, ready to slide back into her. “Are you ready to come for me?”
“Yes.” She moans as I enter with just my tip, bouncing in and out quickly.
Laying my body on top of hers, holding myself up by my elbows and toes, I really test my plank workout as I slip into her fully.
Shit. I still, or I’ll blow my load right now.
“If you don’t start moving, Officer…” she threatens.
“Yes ma’am.” I chuckle. “You better be ready, because I can’t last much longer with you like this.”
Sliding out and slamming back into her at a punishing pace, she starts to shake beneath me, chasing that orgasm. I drop my own hips so our bodies slide against one another, slick with sweat. The friction and closeness is exactly what she needs.
“Fuck yes!” Her screams are muffled by the bed.
I’m not far behind her when my own orgasm spills into her. Collapsing on top of her until we’re both satiated, I roll to the side, pulling her into my chest.
“Holy shit,” she whispers.
“You love me.” I smile.
“I do.” She wraps her limbs around me. “And you love me. Who would have thought two people totally against love would find themselves tangled in bed, head over heels?”
“No one. I’m pretty sure Coop still thinks I’m going to fuck you out of my system”
“I don’t think I want that to happen.” She pouts.
Kissing her forehead, I pull her tighter to me. “I don’t think I’m capable of that.”
“Good.” She rests her head on my shoulder. “Now we just need to hope that I can come back from the dead and don’t need to run.”
“You’re never running from me. I’ll keep you safe even if he comes here. I promise.” Lifting her face to meet mine, I kiss her.
We settle in close to each other, and I lie in silence, listening as her breathing evens out.
Now that I’ve found the love I always hoped to find, the one that seemed so elusive that I gave up on having, I won’t let anyone take it from me.