Page 55 of Promise Me Never

By the end of dinner, Eli and Jackie have become friendly enough to set up a coffee date this coming week. She gives me a look filled with mischief as she darts past me, running to make it to the truck door before I get there to open it for her. I had already unlocked the doors as we approached, but I was able to lock them again just in time.

I glance around the parking lot to see if anyone I know is out here as I round the hood and slowly stalk toward her. My hand wraps around her hip, and I press my pelvis against hers, pinning her against the side of the truck. Her breath catches as I lean down, my lips barely touching her cheek.

“You’re going to pay for that when we get home,” I whisper into her ear.

“Promise?”

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Eli pushes me back toward the bed as soon as the bedroom door closes behind us. With every encounter she becomes bolder, reaching out to me first, initiating kisses, dropping to her knees to take me in her mouth. I love watching her confidence grow, nurturing it.

My legs hit the side, and I drop down. She climbs onto my lap, pulling her top over her head and tossing it to the side. Her lips cover mine hungrily. She tugs on my shirt impatiently, so I reach behind my neck and pull it over my head, dropping it on top of hers.

I love the way her hands explore my body. It’s like a new adventure every time we’re together. She pays as much attention to my cues as I do hers. Each of us memorize the things that push us to the edge of control and dance along the fine line.

My fingers run up her spine, sending goosebumps racing in the wake until I reach the band of her bra. With a flick of my fingers, it comes loose, the straps falling down her shoulders. I gently pull it off her, exposing her full tits in the silvery light of the moon. Her head falls back with a quiet moan as I wrap my lips around one of the hardened peaks.

I release her nipple with a pop as she pushes me back. My hands find the buttons on her shorts, making quick work of undoing them. She rises up enough for me to push them off, taking her panties right along with them.

Her hand runs along the length of my hardness tucked inside my jeans. She looks up hesitantly.

“Can I try being on top tonight?”

“Fucking please. I’ve been waiting for this.” The thought of watching her ride my dick makes me excited enough to come in my pants.

“I’m nervous,” she says quickly. “What if I suck?”

I chuckle because she has no idea how fucking sexy she is. “Sunbeam, you could just sit on top of me, and I’d still come.” I cup her cheek and rub my thumb over her lips. “But I’ll show you how to move until you find a rhythm and pace that suits you.”

“Okay,” she says shyly.

“Take my pants off,” I instruct.

She climbs off me and follows instructions. The way she looks at my cock when it bobs free makes me ache. She leans forward and flicks her tongue over the tip, savoring the bead of moisture on my tip.

“I love having the first taste,” she confesses with pink cheeks.

Fuck.

Don’t come. Don’t come. Don’t come.

Once I ensure the mental mantra is going to work, I move back up on the bed. “Let’s get you ready. Sit on my face, Sunbeam.”

“Really?” She looks equally intrigued and scared.

“Yep.” I reach down and pull her from beside me to over my face. Her heady scent surrounds me, making me achingly hard. “Lower yourself over me and tell me you understand that I’m not stopping until you scream my name.”

I wait until she nods before pulling her down on top of me. She grabs the top of the headboard to hold onto as I run the flat of my tongue along the length of her slit. I pull her down closer, so I don’t have to strain my neck to get where I need to be.

It only takes a few swirls of my tongue around her clit for her to relax into the moment. Her hips begin to rock against my face as I slide two fingers inside her. Her pussy is so wet I can feel her desire running down my hand and chin. She cries out as her hips begin rocking quicker. When I look up, I see her squeezing a nipple with one hand while the other clings to the headboard still. It nearly makes me explode, watching her lose herself to the moment.

Her breaths become nothing more than pants and high-pitched moans, until she cries out my name over and over. My fingers continue stroking her walls even as they clench around them. Her belly moves in and out as she drags deep breaths in.

But I’m done. I need to feel her sink on top of my cock. Before she can even regroup, I’m pushing her body back down mine. Sweat beads along her temple as she gives me a breathless smile. I reach down between us and drag my cock along her pussy. Her lips part as I circle her clit with my crown.

“Put your hands on my chest,” I direct her.

She leans forward as directed, and I drag my cock to her entrance. Her eyes meet mine as she eases down my length. I feel every inch of her slow descent down my length until I’m fully seated inside her tight, wet channel. My cock twitches, already ready to explode inside her.

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