Page 51 of The Game

Finally, finally, he’s so close I can feel the warmth of his breath brushing the tops of my thighs. So close and yet still way too far away. I slither toward him, seeking some much needed pressure on my aching core.

“Cole.” Is that breathy whisper even my voice? Hard to tell.

“Yes.” He looks up at me under dark lashes.

“I need.” I don’t even know what I need. Fingers, tongue, yes, I want to feel his tongue on me. I bet it’ll be amazing.

“This,” he says, and he uses his tongue all right, but it glides up the inside of my thigh, instead of the place I need it the most.

“Stop teasing me.”

He ignores the request. Licking up the other side until he’s there. Almost. Inches away from sending me to heaven.

I don’t think I can handle it anymore, but then he’s there. A wash of hot breath has my pussy clenching around nothing and then he gives me what I need with one slow, almost lazy lick with the flat of his tongue.

I gasp, arching up to meet his licks.

Small swirls send heat through my entire body until I’m burning up. Ready to combust. And I’m almost there already. The rhythmic laps of his tongue and small swirls have me panting, helpless with need.

But a gentle flick to my clit has my legs trembling, pushing me higher than I’ve ever been. One of the hands gripping my hips loosens, and he reaches down to toy at my opening, circling the edge, slipping just the tip into my dripping channel. It slides in with ease, helped my slick heat. His mouth latches on to my clit at the same time he finally slides that finger in all the way. In and out. The rhythm of his plunging digit matches the gentle pulls on my swollen nub until I’m gasping and pleading.

Every part of me is burning and shaking.

A second thick finger pushes in beside the first and the thrusts get faster, harsher, until lightning, thunder, fireworks.My world implodes around me, arching my body off the bed as if I’ve been shocked.

I collapse back on the bed, limp and more satisfied than I’ve ever been in my life.

“You did good.” His voice is a husky rumble edged with his own need.

“Holy shit. That was fanfuckingtastic.”

He chuckles, stretching out beside me on his bed, dragging my lifeless body farther up and tucking a pillow behind me.

One arm slides over my torso and his head drops onto my shoulder. That’s when I realize the bra never even came off and he’s still fully clothed. That’s no good. I want to see what’s under that shirt. Those shorts that have still got a massive tent going on.

He shudders under my touch as I slide a hand down his chest, over his impossible abs, and lower. But a soft weight drops onto my exploring hand, preventing me from reaching my prize.

“It’s okay. I’m good,” he says, and I’d almost believe him if the straining length of his cock doesn’t take that moment to jump, pulsing against my thigh.

“I want to feel you.” I roll over on my side. “Can I please? Unless you don’t want me to.” Maybe he’s not ready for that. If he hasn’t been with anyone other than his cheating girlfriend, maybe he’s not as ready for the touch of another woman as he thought.

He groans. “I want you to. I want your hands, your mouth, your pussy. Whatever you’ll give me, but don’t feel like you have to.”

“Trust me. Getting a taste of this.” I slide my hand under his shorts and finally feel that silken skin under my palm. “Won’t be a hardship.”

“Fuck, Coffee Girl. I’m going to blow before I get my dick anywhere near that gorgeous pussy if you keep touching me.”

Chapter 18

Silk And Sunshine

Cole

“I don’t mind.” Theslight twist of her soft lips is mischievous as fuck.

Those words break me. Every last ounce of self control I had left snaps and I’m tearing my shirt off over my head, desperate to feel her skin against mine. She’s all over me. The sweet scent of her intoxicating pussy, the taste of her coating my tongue. I didn’t know if I’d ever feel this way again, but now that I’m here, it’s so much better than I remember. So much more.

I drag the cups of her bra down, pushing those beautiful breasts up. Her fingers dig into my back as my mouth closes over the delicious mounds. My tongue flicks at each dark brown tip in turn, and her fingers close around my cock. A shudder runs through me, pressure building in my balls already.

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