CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE #2
“Ah… God,” I gasped. I fisted my hands in her hair, guiding her head on my cock.
She kept those eyes on mine as she took me as far back in her throat as she could.
Then she moaned, the vibrations of the sound almost making me come.
She let me move her faster and faster. “Baby… I’m going to come…
” She sucked harder, and I exploded, calling out her name as I seemed to come forever.
I watched as she swallowed it all down, not bothered at all.
God, that was enough to make me hard again.
When I was finished, she was still lightly sucking and licking me. I put my hands on her shoulders gently to show her I was done. She looked up at me. “Did you like that?”
“Are you kidding? I fucking loved it,” I pulled her up to me. I stood up and grabbed her by the ass, sitting her on the table. I pulled off her leggings only to find she wasn’t wearing any panties. I groaned.
“Damn, what are you trying to do to me?” I ran a finger along her seam. She was drenched. “You’re so fucking wet, baby,” I moaned in her ear.
“You do that to me all the time.” She leaned forward and kissed me, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth and pulling on it, dragging me towards her.
“Take your bra off,” I whispered as I pushed two fingers inside her, beginning to move rhythmically.
She did, and her breasts bounced out of captivity, making me eager to taste them again.
I bent down and sucked her nipples hard, making her cry out.
I felt her get even wetter around my fingers.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to taste her.
I pushed her back on the table and pulled her closer to the edge as I got on my knees.
I started licking her slowly, up and down her slit, pushing my tongue inside of her.
“God, you taste so good,” I said as she opened her legs wider for me.
I found her clit and licked it slowly and evenly, not letting her build too quickly. She squirmed underneath me. “Go faster,” she urged.
I didn’t change my speed, just stayed at the same pace, watching her as she began breathing faster, gauging how close she was to coming.
When I could tell she was getting there, I backed off.
I fucked her some with my tongue, in and out, and then licked her steadily.
She started making little whimpering sounds, and soon my cock was letting me know it wanted to be inside her.
“God,” she was almost ready to beg.
I licked her harder, everywhere except her clit. I needed her to beg me. I wanted to make her scream out my name. I licked harder, massaging her inner thighs with my hands.
“Please, Edward…” she was moaning and her tits were heaving up and down with her labored breathing. I was waiting for her to tell me what she wanted. I licked as close as I could to her clit without touching it. I went all around it. She was moving, trying to make me do what she wanted.
“What do you want? Do you need to come, baby?”
“Yes, oh God, please.”
I kept licking, kept her begging for a while. I fucking loved edging her. I moaned against her mound, and she gasped from the vibrations.
“Edward, I can’t take it… please make me come… please,” her head was moving back and forth.
I licked a few more times, then pulled her clit in my mouth and slowly suckled her. I reached up and pinched her nipples at the same time. Her hips were bucking against my mouth, and finally I sucked her good and hard.
“Edward,” she screamed, again and again, as I kept her coming for as long as I could. I licked and sucked her through it all, keeping her going until she fell back against the table, exhausted.
“My God,” she ran her hands over her hair, smoothing it down. “What are you trying to do to me?”
I bent down and picked her up, holding her to me, her legs wrapping around my waist. “I want you to only ever want me between your legs, me inside you,” I whispered in her ear as I carried her into the bedroom.
“You’re who I want. No one else.”
“I can’t wait to fuck you, to be inside you,” I said, laying her down gently on the bed.
I stood up and took my clothes off, staring at her the whole time.
I loved how she looked at me, like she wanted to devour me.
Like she needed to touch me. I bent down over her, kissing her, pushing my leg between hers.
I moved down, licking her breasts, loving how she arched up towards me.
I held myself strong above her, and she gripped my arm muscles.
I was glad we’d agreed not to use condoms. I wanted nothing between us. I wanted to feel her smooth, hot wetness around my cock.
I closed my eyes for a minute. When I opened them again, she was staring at me. “Don’t look away. I want to see your face when I come inside you.”
She nodded, and I entered her with one quick thrust. She cried out, more from surprise than anything else.
But she didn’t look away. I moved within her slowly, and the feeling was intense.
It felt so good that all I wanted to do was lose myself within her.
I wanted to pound into her over and over until I was satisfied.
But I didn’t. I kept my movements slow and steady.
We were both breathing hard. It took so much effort not to quicken my pace, I was starting to drip sweat.
I could feel her gathering tension, ready to come at any second.
I began moving faster and faster until she cried out.
I watched as she threw her head back in ecstasy, wrapping her legs around me and pulling me deeper within her.
I felt her muscles squeezing me with her release, and it drove me wild.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I began pumping into her furiously, yelling out her name as I came hard within her, still feeling the last of her contractions as I rode her through mine.
We kept eye contact almost the whole time, and I felt a connection with her that went deeper than anything I’d ever felt before, even with her. I fell down on the bed beside her, pulling her to me and holding her against me, feeling our hearts beating together as I fell asleep from pure exhaustion.
I woke up the next morning, curled up with Cara, my face buried in the crook of her neck.
I loved the smell of her, like lavender and honey, flowers and sunshine.
I sighed with happiness and tucked my face against her breast. I was in love with her, I realized.
I think I’d known it before, but it seemed so soon in the relationship that I hadn’t wanted to admit it to myself.
Way too soon. I knew I shouldn’t tell her yet.
But I wanted to.
“Are you awake?” I whispered.
She nodded.
“Do you remember when I put the frog down your dress?”
She laughed. “How could I possibly forget that?”
“I think I’ve loved you ever since that day.”
She got very quiet. Oh, God. What if she didn’t love me? What if this drove her completely away from me?
“I’ve felt the same about you ever since the day you saved me from the goose,” she whispered, and I felt like my heart was going to explode. I grabbed her and hugged her to me. I had never felt this close to another person in my life.
She jumped out of bed, suddenly. “What should we do today?”
I had plenty of ideas. Especially after staring at her naked body.
“This is the first day in a while that I haven’t had to practice or perform. Let’s go to the beach!”
I grinned. Her enthusiasm was catching. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll have to pick up a swimsuit somewhere.”
“Let’s get breakfast first.” She was opening drawers and pulling on a bikini. When I saw her in it, all I wanted to do was pull it back off her and throw her on the bed. I restrained myself.
“You know,” she said digging through her drawers. “Declan or Aiden might have left a swimsuit here before…” she searched for a minute and then held one up. “Aha! Found one.”
A wave of jealousy washed over me, even though I knew it was ridiculous. “Great,” I said, forcing myself to smile.
She laughed and threw it at me. “You’re jealous!
I don’t know how many times I have to tell you that they’re like brothers to me.
Seriously. I think of them just the way I do Tab.
Except I’m more protective of him because he’s so much younger.
I’m actually much more likely to punch Declan or Aidan than Tab,” she said thoughtfully.
I grinned sheepishly, pulling the suit on. “Sorry. I know I shouldn’t be jealous. You’re just so pretty, so beautiful. It’s hard to believe that they wouldn’t have seen you in a romantic way growing up.” I said,
“Well, they didn’t I can assure you.”
“Good.” I tackled her back on the bed and held her by her wrists so she couldn’t attack me.
“You fiend!” She laughed and used her super strong ballerina legs to push me away.
“Fiend?”
“You have to get creative with insults when you have five siblings and six sort-of siblings.”
“I see your point.” I looked down into her glowing face. I kissed her quickly, then pulled her up. “Where do you want to get breakfast?”
“Oh, there’s this great place near the beach.
It’s a hole in the wall, but they have the best omelets ever.
And they have all the potatoes, bread, and meat a normal person could want,” she teased, as she ran around looking for towels, sunscreen, hats, anything we might need.
I helped her collect everything, and then we stuffed it all into the huge leather tote bag she always carried with her and hurried to her car.
After a delicious breakfast, we laid around at the beach all day.
We mainly just relaxed, but we did do some paddle boarding.
We had lunch from a food truck serving Mexican food in the parking lot, and I swear it was one of the most delicious meals I’d ever eaten.
I didn’t know if that was because the fish tacos were truly that amazing, or if it was because I shared it with Cara.
But my favorite activity, by far, was applying sunscreen. I’d never enjoyed it so much in my life.
“I know I’m pale, but I’m pretty sure you just put some on me fifteen minutes ago.”
“I’m afraid you’re getting burned.” I reached my hands inside her bikini top.
She shrieked. “You can’t do that here! This is a family beach,” she hissed, but she was laughing as she pulled away from me.
The day was wonderful. We went back to her townhouse, fucked some more, and then took a nap wrapped up in each other’s arms. Later, we got dressed up and went to one of her favorite restaurants. We lingered over our food for a couple of hours, just talking.
It was an extremely relaxed dinner, the kind you have after a day spent together in the sun.
We worked to find out things about each other that we hadn’t known before.
That wasn’t easy since we’d known each other since we were fifteen, but it was fun trying.
We polished off two bottles of wine, and ended up having to call an Uber, but we didn’t care.
We just stumbled up the stairs and fell into bed when we got back to her place.
She fell asleep that night with her head on my chest. I sighed with happiness.
I knew with absolutely no doubt that this girl was meant to be mine. And I was definitely hers.