Page 43 of The Sound of Us

“Yes.” Her breath came out in a rasp. “Please.”

I dropped to the floor in front of her and her eyes widened. “What are you…?” Her words fell away when I brought my mouth to her pussy.

Skye gasped and her hand threaded through my hair. The scrape of her nails on my scalp sent a sizzle of heat to the tip of my cock. I wouldn’t be able to do this for long without losing my fucking mind, but the feel of her hot, wet heat beneath my tongue, the salty-sweet taste of her arousal, and her soft moans were impossible to resist. I licked her clit in a slow, teasing motion, gauging her response. When her moans became more desperate and her hips rocked toward me, I eased two fingers inside her and pushed them deep.

“Are you going to come for me like a good girl?”

I was rewarded with a loud whimper and the clench of her pussy around my fingers.

Fucked. So fucked.

My fingers curled inside her as I drew her clit into my mouth. She came with a choked scream, muffling the sound with her arm as her inner walls clenched so tight, my cock throbbed in response.

“You good, buttercup?”

“So good,” she whispered, pulling me to stand. “But I want more.”

Don’t tempt me.

“They’ll be looking for us now. Nick is probably heading this way.”

She grabbed the belt hanging from my open jeans and yanked me close. “Then you’d better be fast.”

It was an invitation I couldn’t refuse.

I shoved my clothing down and sheathed myself with a condom from my pocket. “Look at me.”

Her gaze snapped to mine, her beautiful eyes clouded with lust as I lifted her against me, supporting her back against the wall. “You are so fucking sexy. I could spend hours eating your pretty pussy. Next time I won’t just take a taste.”

Skye’s face flamed and she dropped her gaze, thick lashes brushing over soft cheeks. I put a finger under her chin, lifting her face back to mine. “Kiss me.”

I didn’t usually kiss much during sex. I enjoyed women. I loved giving them pleasure. But I didn’t need the intimacy that came with a kiss. Skye was different. I didn’t want this to just be another encounter where we’d both get off and never see each other again. Not just because we had to work together, but because I felt something for her—a connection I still didn’t understand.

My tongue tangled with hers as I slid my cock into her hot, wet heat. She moaned into my mouth and the sound vibrated through me, taking me to the edge before I’d even started to move.

“Fuck.” She was so hot, so wet, so damn tight, I groaned at the sensation. It took every ounce of effort not to come right then. I curled my hands under her ass and pushed deeper, stopping to let her adjust. “Are we still good?”

Skye nodded. “You can be… rougher.”

Holy fuck.

I braced myself against the wall with one hand and slammed into her until I was buried to the hilt. Her breaths quickened and I picked up the rhythm, my abs flexing with the power of my thrusts. Skye wrapped her arms around my shoulders and movedwith me, her breasts bouncing, hard nipples brushing against my chest.

“Ask me to make you feel good.” I searched her eyes, making sure she was still with me. “Tell me you want it.”

“Yes. I need it,” she gasped. “I want it. I want you.”

Her words scrambled my brain. I skimmed one hand over her hip and across her smooth belly until I found her clit. Soft, swollen. I rubbed it with my finger, tracing gentle circles while we moved hard and fast together. Her soft groan finally broke the last threads of my control and we came together, riding out the waves of our orgasms until we collapsed against each other in the flickering darkness.

For a long moment we stayed like that, a crush of limbs and sweat and clothes. I was afraid to move. Afraid to see her face in case I’d gone too far. Afraid of what would happen tomorrow when I thought about implications of what we’d done.

I pulled her up and studied her flushed face. She looked like she’d just rolled out of bed, with her hair partly out of its tidy ponytail and her cheeks so pink and pretty. I kissed her softly, holding her weight as she collapsed against my chest.

“Are you… is everything okay?”

“Yes.” She pulled back, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. “You may have ruined me for other men.”

Other men?

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