Page 79 of Catching Feeling

I’m so turned on sucking him that I could come with just a few more brushes of my fingers.

Except he stops me, his fingers grasping my wrist and pulling my hand out of my panties, holding it up for him to inspect. My fingers glisten with the evidence of what he’s done to me, how wet and desperate I am for him.

I slide my mouth off his cock and lick my lips, watching him intently.

Eyes penetrating mine, he dips his head and sucks my fingers into his mouth, noisily licking them clean. His groan vibrates around them, and when he pulls back, his pupils are blown, so dark they’re almost black.

Suddenly, he hoists me off the bed, flipping me around until my hands brace against the mattress, my back to him.

I feel his finger ghost down my spine, trailing lower until he’s tugging at the zipper, and then the dress is pooling at my feet, leaving me in nothing but my strapless bra, damp panties, and the heels he put back on after I begged him to fuck me in them.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, sweeping my hair aside and pressing his lips to the top of my spine in an achingly tender kiss.

It feels intimate in a moment that’s been driven by lust and desperation.

I look over my shoulder at him and watch as he uses one hand to unclasp my bra, freeing my breasts. The fabric ghosts along the hardened peeks of my nipples, and I shiver, a full-body response to the stimulation.

My body is in overdrive, the sensations heightened to new limits from how turned on I am.

His lips trail along my spine and across my shoulders, forging a path to the spot below my ear where he sucks and nibbles along my hypersensitive skin.

I feel hot, everywhere. It burns inside of me, a white-hot flame that licks my veins.

“I nee—” I pant breathlessly.

His voice is hoarse with desire as he speaks. “What do you need, baby? Tell me.”

“Make me come, please,” I beg, reaching back and closing my fingers around his to drag them to my pussy. He cups me through the fabric of my panties, and I moan unabashedly.

“Do you need my fingers? You need me to make your sweet, needy little cunt stop aching to be filled?”

Oh my god.

The mouth on this man. I can’t even handle how filthy it is. My legs are shaking on the floor, threatening to give out.

I nod, whimpering when he slips his hand beneath the lace and sweeps his fingers across my clit.

The barest of touches, but it’s still enough to have my back bowing against him. His cock brushes against my ass, and he flattens his hand against my pussy and tugs me backward, molding me to his front. Every hard inch of him is pressed tightly against me, and I can already feel my orgasm winding inside of me, making my limbs heavy.

By now, Reese has memorized every inch of my body, committed all of it to memory, and uses it as a tool. I’ve never felt so in tune with another person, so effortlessly in sync.

“I’ll always take care of my girl,” he breathes against my neck as he circles his fingers on my clit, then pinches it at the same time his teeth rake across my skin roughly.

That’s all it takes for me to come, my legs shaking as my muscles go taut and my head falls back against his shoulder, unintelligible moans falling from my lips. Pleasure rocks through me in heavy waves.

He continues to strum my clit as I come against his hand, wringing every ounce of pleasure out of me until I collapse against him, trembling from the intensity of my orgasm.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come, Viv,” he praises. He turns me to face him, his heated stare singeing through me, and slants his lips over mine, sucking and nibbling before teasing the seam with his tongue.

I just had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life, and I’m still wanton for him.

I want him again and again until I’m too spent to move and my muscles are aching from exertion.

Tearing my lips from his, I hook my fingers into the waistband of his pants and boxers and start to work them off. “I need you inside me. Now.”

I’m done waiting.

He shrugs out of his jacket and shirt as I tug his pants down until he’s fully naked in front of me, fisting his cock and stroking it slowly.