Chapter Fourteen
SPENCER
I kissed her gently, taking my time to savor her mouth.
I moved us down the hallway and then into the master bedroom.
I was starved for her. Her lips were soft and plump.
She moved her fingers frantically all over my torso.
She was desperate, and I was going to give her everything she needed.
I tilted her head backward, kissing along her jaw and then a straight line down her neck until I reached her collarbone.
I brushed my lips on the left one before moving to the right one.
She batted her long hair out of the way.
Her eyes were dark and slightly slanted, as if she was preparing to close them any second now.
I kept both of my hands firmly on her hips, listening to her breathe in and out. I felt the thrum of her body. She was shaking slightly. Her curves fit in my hands perfectly.
"Are you nervous?" I spoke against her skin.
She tilted her head to one side, bringing her mouth closer to my ear. "A little. I haven't done this in a while. In a very long while. And even before, I didn't do it well. I don't want you to have high expectations."
What the actual fuck? What kind of moron made his woman feel like she wasn't good enough?
My chest tightened with anger. I straightened up, tilting my head until my forehead almost pressed against hers.
"My only expectation for tonight is to make you come.
Multiple times. I want to worship your beautiful, gorgeous body and give you pleasure every way there is. "
She swallowed hard. "About that… It's not that easy for me. I know that in the elevator, it happened almost immediately. I'm still not sure why. Just don't expect that to happen again, okay? It’s not you, it’s me."
I put an arm around her back, pulling her up and lifting her slightly off the floor.
"Penny, you're amazing. I'm not expecting anything. Tonight is not about fulfilling my expectations. It's about making you feel great."
She nodded, but I could tell by the way she looked at me that she wasn't convinced. Her expression wasn't exactly incredulous, but deep down, she probably believed that what I said was too good to be true. I was going to prove that I meant every word.
"I'm going to start by taking off your clothes," I said.
She nodded, giving me a shy smile. She was only wearing a dress, so there wasn't much for me to do. I needed to see her and be able to touch her everywhere. I noticed a zipper on the side and immediately lowered it. She then made to grab the hem of her dress.
"No, I'm doing this. I'm getting you naked on my terms."
She swallowed hard, nodding. Her surrender filled me with pride.
I bunched the hem in my hands and pulled the dress over her arms and head, letting it drop somewhere in the room. I wanted to take my time with her, but she was damn tempting. The curves of her waist, her hips, and her ass were pure perfection.
"You're so fucking gorgeous."
My voice sounded foreign to my ears. A deep primal need to possess her tore through me. Penny was mine.
I drew one forefinger from the right side of her panties to the left. She shuddered.
"I want to kiss every inch of you," I said. "Discover every sweet spot. See how much I can push you, how much I can turn you on before you beg for my cock."
Penny parted her lips, exhaling sharply.
"Do my words make you wet?"
She nodded, closing her eyes. I couldn't hold back with her. I kissed her collarbone again, putting my palm up in between her thighs, pushing them apart with my thumb and little finger. She obliged, making space for me. Then I pressed three fingers over her panties.
"Oh!" She buckled over. She wasn’t just wet. She was drenched.
I moved my fingers slowly in a circular motion.
"Spencer, Spencer, this is… Oh!" Her voice shook.
My erection strained in my pants already. I needed to undo the button and zipper before it got painful. I didn't want to take my hand off her, so I reached for my belt with the other one.
I pulled at my belt and then at my zipper.
The second I lowered it, I already felt a million times better.
Watching her ride my fingers was exquisite.
I liked seeing her let loose. Instinctively, I knew she wasn't used to it.
She wasn't used to any of the things I was going to do to her tonight.
Yet another primal feeling surged up in me.
I kissed her chest, putting my mouth over her bra, nudging her nipple with my lips.
"God, Spencer," she gasped. "Please take it off. Take it off." She had one of those bras that didn't have any sort of padding. Her nipples practically pushed through the fabric, and yet she wanted more.
"You take it off, gorgeous," I said, pulling my head back a few inches, looking up at her.
I swallowed as she reached behind, undoing the clasp.
A few seconds later, her gorgeous breasts were on display.
She whimpered, pressing her thighs together, trapping my leg between her knees.
She needed my touch desperately, and that turned me on to no end.
I kissed her mouth, playing her breast with one hand, tormenting her nipples. With my other hand, I rubbed over her panties, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. When I took my mouth and hands off her, she gasped, protesting.
"Spencer."
"Get in the bed, beautiful. I want to see you touch yourself, and then I'm going to be the one touching you. First, get rid of your panties."
She pushed them down to her knees and then let them drop, stepping out of them.
"I want you on the bed spread wide for me."
She tilted her head sideways, glancing over her shoulder as she moved farther back on the bed.
The sight brought me to my knees. She was naked, legs spread wide, her pussy already wet as she waited for my instructions.
But first things first. I took a condom out of the nightstand, putting it on the mattress. Then I got rid of all my clothes.
“Holy shit, I love your tattoo,” Penny said, looking at my chest and abs. I climbed on the bed, settling between her thighs.
"Show me how you like to touch yourself. I want your hands on your breasts, your upper body, even your thighs. Everywhere but your pussy."
"Really?" She licked her lips, cupping one hand around her nipple. It was tentative, telling me she wasn't even used to exploring herself. We had work to do. She darted her tongue over her lower lip as she lowered one hand to her clit and brushed it lightly.
“Do you prefer instructions?”
“Yes.” She pinched her eyes closed, putting two fingers on her clit.
"No. Not quite yet. I didn't say you could touch your clit."
She bit her lip, opening her eyes wide.
"I'm going to feast on you. And when I tell you that you can touch your pussy, that’s the only time you can do it.”
She nodded. "Okay.”
I lowered my face between her thighs, and she parted them even wider. I kept an eye on her, watching her hands move slowly, deliberately.
"Move them even more slowly," I said. She tried to slow the pace. I could tell she was desperate for friction everywhere, but I had a good reason for my request. The slower she moved, the more intense the feeling. She pressed her lips together. She wanted to go faster but didn’t.
"You're very good at following instructions.
So, I'm going to repay you." I parted her legs, pulling her ass forward and then rolling her hips so I had her exactly where I wanted her.
I drew the tip of my tongue around her entrance.
She tried to roll her hips, but I pinned them in place.
I didn't lick her clit on the first round or the second.
I wanted all her nerve endings to be on edge when I finally pleased her. Her body transformed. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut. She stopped exploring herself, and instead, she grasped one breast, squeezing the left nipple between two fingers.
"That's it."
She was forgetting all her inhibitions and letting herself be completely wild. This unrestrained moment showed me exactly what she needed. Then I took her clit in my mouth. She brought one hand to her hair and tugged at it lightly.
"Oh, my God, Spencer." Her right leg shook. Fuck! And she thought she couldn't come fast?
She cried out as I lifted her ass up just a few inches.
"Now, babe. Now you can touch your clit," I said.
Even through the wild thrashing, she heard me and heeded my command. She pressed three fingers on her clit.
I couldn't stand it anymore. My body was on edge. Every muscle was tight with need. I reached between the mattress and my body, squeezing my cock once. It wasn't enough. I needed to sink inside her, but it would be a while before I could do so.
I let myself go, fully focusing on her. I couldn't pleasure myself at the same time.
I needed to be able to give her everything she needed.
When she finished coming, aftershocks still shook her body.
I could feel it in the way she hummed and the slight tremors going through her.
She opened her eyes. For a few seconds, they were unfocused.
I smiled, kissing down her left inner thigh and then her right one. “You’re amazing. You know that?” I said against her skin.
Her only answer was a soft moan.
She put both hands on the mattress, squeezing the bedsheet.
I needed to explore her in a different position.
I stood up on my knees, pulling her hips until she was lying down.
She gasped as her head hit the mattress, and I shoved a pillow under it.
Penny pushed herself up on her elbows. She wanted to watch. Good.
I started by kissing her breasts and belly before I moved farther down to her thighs. I flipped her around when she least expected it. She grabbed a pillow.
"You've got a gorgeous ass, babe."