“No. Tell me how to make you feel as good as you make me feel.”
She had no idea how turned on she was making me already. But at this request I instantly grew even harder.
“Lick your hand and then wrap it around me and stroke it up and down.”
Without question, she did as I said.
“This feels good?” she asked.
I could barely see straight it felt so exquisite. I really didn’t know how much longer I could hold out with her touching me like this.
“So good,” I managed in a strangled voice. “Faster.”
She picked up the pace of her strokes.
“My hand's dry again,” she said with a pout.
Instead of removing it and licking it again, she leaned down and ran her tongue up and down my shaft as she continued stroking me with her hand.
Seeing my reaction to this, she grew bolder, licking and tasting until she took me in her mouth.
I moaned loudly. If I'd had use of my hands, I would have fisted her hair and guided her head up and down. But even without my assistance, she seemed to know what to do. And when she sucked me hard, I nearly came in her mouth.
“Paige. Paige.” I couldn’t seem to formulate the words to warn her to stop. “Paige,” I groaned as my body released. This didn't seem to slow her pace as she continued to suck me dry.
As my body started shaking, she backed off and looked up at me sheepishly.
“Get up here and kiss me right now,” I demanded.
She eagerly did as told.
Paige
Chapter 14
I wasn't certain what I had just done, but I loved it, and there was no doubt in my mind that Emmett had too. The more he moaned and squirmed, the more empowered I felt. It made me happy to please him in that way. Lord knew he had eased my discomfort more times than I could count this week. What I wasn't expecting was to feel the ache of desire for him now that I was out of heat.
I pushed all that sexual frustration into kissing him until my head spun and needed desperately to relieve the pressure building inside me.
He rolled me over so he could be on top of me and then kissed his way down my body while framing me with his strong arms. He still couldn't touch me with his hands, but his mouth could do things I’d never even known possible.
As he worshipped my breasts, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He'd always been careful to hover over me without touching me with his lower half, but in this position, I could feel him growing hard again. I rubbed my sensitive spot against him, and he stopped what he was doing and threw his head back with a groan of feral pleasure that ignited something within me.
I knew the biological process of sex, but I had never dreamed it would feel good. Now, I wasn't sure and desperately wanted to find out.
Catching him off guard, I flipped him onto his back and straddled him. I was acting on basic instincts and testing to see what made me feel good. I hoped it made him feel good too.
His member had turned soft in my mouth, but he was already growing harder by the second. I grabbed him and rubbed myself against him. A shiver ran through me as I experimented with what I liked and soon discovered I loved it all.
“I've never done this before. Tell me what to do.”
“Sweetheart, are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes. Talk me through it.”
He groaned, but it wasn't in a displeasing way.
“Lower yourself on me.”