Page 35 of Always Be an Us

Not to mention the feel of her lush body against mine. My cock is throbbing so hard it’s a second heartbeat. Emma's lips are more responsive, her moans filling my mouth every time we suck at each other's lips, like two lovers drunk on each other.

And then she starts that nearly imperceptible undulation against me, her hips shifting forward on the desk seeking something.

Fulfillment.

Fucking her is out of the question. Even as lost in her kisses as I am, even with my hands currently traveling down around her waist to drag her closer to my cock, I know that I can’t fuck her. The certainty is like a chain, restricting my movements.

But I sure as hell can’t pull myself back for the life of me.

"That’s right," I murmur encouragement as she gets in the right position to rub her pussy against my thigh. Frustrated bliss shoots through me and it's a special kind of torment to feel her heat there. So close, yet so far away.

I can just imagine sinking into that wet heat, that tightness hugging my cock. I can imagine thrusting in again and again, fucking her into the desk as she cries out my name and comes around my cock wantonly declaring her pleasure,

And I imagine that by the time I come too, the top of my head is probably going to blow off.

Of course, I can’t do any of that, even as frustration beats at me. As she continues to move against my thigh, desperate little sounds fall from her lips before they fall away from mine to utter another hollow cry.

The frustration I feel sounds echoed in her voice.

I open my eyes and take her in, her flushed expression, parted lips, stiff shoulders, and the way her body is curled in. She's gripping my shoulders tight enough to leave nail marks, but I don't care. The look of utter concentration and desperation on her features is all I can focus on

She’s close. But she can’t go off yet, not without a little help.

I can’t fuck her, but I can't let her walk out of here on that edge of pleasure that turns into pain.

It’s the last rational thought I have as my hand travels up her thigh squeezing the soft skin at the advent of her wetness. She feels even better than I thought, even better than in my dreams. I trace the edge of the frilly cotton panties and the image of such aching innocence burns in my mind.

God, I should be stoned. Everything tells me that this girl is innocent, and young and might for all purposes be a virgin. She’s certainly too young and innocent for me.

But I’ll be damned if I can make myself give a rat's ass right now.

I’ve spent too much of my life being selfish to fight the urge. I want to feel her around my fingers, and that's what I’m going to do

I brush against her surprisingly bare pussy as I slide along her slick lips coating my fingers in her release. At the same time, I trail my mouth down her neck enjoying every shiver and bitten-out cry. Searching for the delicate little nub, I uncover it and gently strum my fingers over it discovering the angle that makes her jerk and shiver and cry out.

Her responses are all untrained and there’s a surprise on her face that tells me she’s not used to this

And it probably makes me even more of a bastard, but I really like that I’m the one exposing her to such carnal delight.

Emma arcs when I add a little bit more pressure to her clit, failing in her attempt to bite back a moan. It leaves her lips anyway strangled and echoed by a bird's cry.

Her head falls back, exposing more of her neck to my wet suckling kisses. She arches her body into mine and I clearly see the imprint of her nipples through her shirt.

I catch one of them in my mouth sucking her through the fabric and she cries out once in a choked voice that makes me leak.

I allow one finger to thrust inside her.

The taste of her skin and the scent of her cream whips through my brain and body.

She’s unbelievably tight

Unbelievably wet.

God.

"Declan," she chokes out. "I'm close."

I can’t hold back anymore. Something vital in my psyche snaps at the feel of her sucking my finger deeper inside her. I thrust faster and she cries out. I fuse our lips adding another finger, twisting my wrists. I find the little button inside of her and push it.

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