Page 24 of Tell Me You Need Me

“How about you?” I move over to rest on top of him. “We didn’t do anything for you.” West wraps his arm around me. I let my thighs slide open to straddle him.

After he made me come and did it a second time, my legs had been jelly, and I didn’t think I could take any more. My whole body felt sensitive. I didn’t know an orgasm could be that way, but a lot of things are different for me when it comes to West.

“I promise I was more than satisfied.”

“You’re so sweet.” I kiss the center of his chest. “When you’re not being a grumpy cat.”

“Grumpy cat?” He barks out a laugh that fills me with warmth.

“Yeah, a grumpy cat. I have to approach with caution; I'm not sure what might spook you. But once I can get close, you get all cuddly.”

“Never in my life has someone described me in such a way.”

“Sometimes I don’t know if you want me close or want me to stay away.”

“I should stay away.” West strokes his fingers up and down my back.

“People are going to have problems with us.”

“Likely,” he agrees.

“I don’t want to lie, but I want to keep this between us for a bit. To enjoy some time together before the world starts weighing in on us. You’re okay with that, right?” I ask. "I could tell that you didn't love the idea when I suggested it in the pantry." He might have agreed with me earlier, but in the little time I’ve known him, I can read when he’s not happy about something.

“I want to do whatever makes this easier for you, Teddy.”

I kiss his chest again. Of course he would say that. He’s always trying to take care of me and make sure I’m okay. “Well, it’s not just about me.”

“How about for once you let it be? Let me take care of you.”

“That does sound nice.” West rolls, catching me off guard. He pins me down to the bed, his hands taking mine, lacing our fingers together.

“But when we’re in here, I can touch and taste you all I want.” West makes it sound like a warning laced with a promise.

“Can I tell you something?”

“You can tell me anything, Teddy Bear.”

“I kinda like it when you pin me.” I slide my feet up and let my thighs drop open more so his body settles deeper into me. His cock presses right against my bare sex. He’s hard, but whenever he is pressed to me, he is.

“Teddy,” he groans, claiming my mouth. I part my lips to meet his tongue. I begin moving myself against him. He kisses me deeper as his cock slides between my folds, hitting my clit each time. We match each other's rhythm until he’s once again sending me over the edge.

I feel his body jerk and a low groan leave him. He buries his face in my neck, his warm, heavy breathing tickling my skin. West tightens his fingers slightly in mine.

“Did you ah—” I lick my bottom lip.

“Come?” he answers for me, lifting his head. “Yeah, I’ve been hard all night.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t ever be sorry for that.” He presses a kiss to my lips.

“You’re still hard,” I point out.

“It’s fine.” He rolls off me. I sit up, grabbing the blanket.

“But maybe I could help you with it.”

“Come here.” He motions for me to lie down next to him, so I do, wanting to be close to him.

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