Page 32 of Love Grows

But I wanted more.

I angled my head so my kiss, which had started off as an ‘I like you’ kiss, turned into one that advertised ‘I’d like to fuck you’. My hands twisted into Steph’s hair. Her fingers wove themselves into mine. Then my hands were on her breasts, thumbs brushing across her nipples. I couldn’t get enough of her breath, her soft sighs, her hum of appreciation. A low moan. That might have been me.And still we kissed, and nibbled, and angled our heads so that more and the most could be drawn from our lips.

I caught Steph’s hands and, then holding fast eye contact, brought her index finger to my mouth and dragged my tongue from the base to the tip. Steph’s eyes blew wide.

“Angel,” she hissed.

I sucked the fingertip into my mouth.

I didn’t know about Steph’s situation—well, I could give a pretty good guess—but I was a hot, wet mess and I wanted to do something about it.

“I need you,” I stated, leaning up to kiss her jaw, then licking the length of her neck.

“Yes. Oh, god, please.”

“Take these off,” I said, stepping back and circling my finger at her clothing. Steph, her eyes hooded with desire, complied, undoing each item of clothing so that only her underwear remained. She reached behind to unhook her bra but I stepped forward and caught her wrists.

“How about I do that?” I murmured at her mouth, then kissed her deeply while I unhooked her bra and felt her breasts against my chest.

“Undies, now.”

Steph stepped back and with a teasing smile, slipped her thumbs into the sides of her underwear and slid them slowly down her legs.

“Your turn,” she said, with an arched eyebrow.

I stepped towards her again.

“Nope,” I growled. “What do you want?” I walked her backwards towards the bed. “I could just kiss you deeply, wantonly, or touch and fondle your breasts.” I continue to suck at her skin and kiss the lines of her collarbones, and all the while, Steph caught her breath in quick gasps. I pushed her gently onto the bed and scooted her into the middle. She reached for the buttons on my shirt but I clasped her hands in mine.

“Uh uh. This is all for you. Don’t touch. Be a good girl.”

Good girl. I’d never said that to a lover and I had no idea why it fell out but the words sparked something in me. An escalation of desire. It sparked something in Steph as well, because I was presented with another pair of wide eyes, pupils huge, accompanied by a bottom lip bite and nipple-puckering. Oh boy. I felt ten feet tall and bullet proof from the way that Steph’s gaze was devouring me.

I leant over her, my knee holding her leg bent, tight against my body. I slid my hand down to her sex, lightly touching her wet folds.

All the while kissing her jaw and her lips, stifling her moans.

“What do you want?”

“Angel,” she whimpered in between kisses. “I—God, fuck me, please.”

“I will but don’t come until I say so,” I said, and lightly bit her earlobe.

I played with her clit, pulling at it with my fingertips.

She gasped. “Angel! Oh, god. Please!”

“Not yet.”

I was so wet that I knew my undies were soaked but it didn’t matter. I wanted this to be all about Steph. I wanted to bring her to an orgasm that shook her entire being.

I gently pushed two fingers inside and the action caused Steph’s body to bow in pleasure, presenting me with her erect nipples to suckle and flick with my tongue.

Her chest and neck were flushed.

I fucked her slowly, pushing in, then pulling out completely, then pushing back in. All the while holding her gaze, her eyes wild with lust.

I withdrew my fingers until just the tips were inside Steph, then brushed my thumb over her clit. Her entire body jerked in pleasure.

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