Page 234 of A Love Like Venom

And I wouldn’t change a thing.

Strong arms that are wrapped tightly around me bring me closer to his muscled chest. I snuggle back against him, laying my head on his bicep and nestling my ass against his groin. His cock hardens and my skin flushes all over.

His hand moves to cup my bare breast underneath my night shirt, and I bite back a moan. Then he takes his leg and nudges mine apart. My outer leg rests on top of his as he has me spread for him.

My thin cotton black panty is already wet.

It’s been so long since we have done anything. And that’s mainly my fault. I’ve been cautious. Or as he would like to say,way too fucking cautious.But after everything that has happened to him and the physical therapy that followed it took him time to get back his physical strength. And he’s shown tremendous progress but he’s not near the shape he used to be in. Keeping that in mind and not wanting to do any further damage that could affect his physical therapy results I’ve been restraining sex.

I know, not the smartest move on my part but in my heart I thought that I was making the right decision.

But I should know that what Reed wants he will eventually get. And who I am I to stop him?

We have waited long enough and my fear of him injuring himself is long gone.

I want him.

His firm caress of my breast has my blood running hot. When his fingers start gently pulling and pinching on my hardened nipple, giving me pleasure and pain, I moan loudly, unable to hold back any longer.

I press my ass more firmly back on his cock and he groans in my ear.

“Are you wet, angel?” He purrs hotly in my ear. My blood spikes. Instead of replying with a coherent response I only moan and wiggle my ass. I feel him smile against my neck. “I bet you are,” he answers for me. He then thrusts his hips. “I bet those panties are fucking drenched.” His words make me wetter. “Should I check?” He bites down on my earlobe and pulls it gently with his teeth. I hiss with the slight pain but then my breathing quickens when he soothes it with his tongue.

“Reed,” I pant his name.

His hand moves away from my breast, and I whimper in protest. He kisses behind my ear as his hand travels down the side of my body. His fingers stop when they meet the waistband of my cotton panties. Slipping his finger under the waistband at my hip he grabs ahold of it and moves it higher. It causes my panties to bunch up and hit directly against my clit.

I gasp in surprise when he begins to move the waistband even higher. My soaked panties press harder against my clit creating a delicious friction.

Oh my god.

He’s going to get me off using just my panties.

Holy shit.

With my panties as high as they can go, he lets up the pressure a little to bring relief to my clit and then pulls the band back up to where it hits it again. He does this motion, up and down, up and down, with my panties until I’m a breathless mess.

I can feel the heat simmering in my lower stomach. The build of my orgasm climbing higher and higher.

I’m almost there. So close to reaching pinnacle bliss.

“You’re close, aren’t you? I can feel it. You’re about to come undone,” he says seductively. He presses kisses along my jaw. Needing his lips on my own I twist my neck and capture his lips with mine.

Our tongues thrash against one another’s with hunger. We devour each other. Both of us deepening the kiss.

When his lips tear away from mine, we are panting and wanting. “Tell me what you want, angel. Tell me and I’ll give it to you.”

Oh god!

My muscles tighten and the heat in my stomach intensifies. In a voice that is full of want and lust I say, “I want you to make me come.”

He licks my bottom lip. “Is that what you want?”

I nod my head vigorously. My ass grinds against his cock demandingly. “Please,” I breathe my plea.

His lips brush against mine, his breath hot against my face as he says, “Not yet.”

My eyes snap open wide. My jaw slacked open with shock. “What? Why?”

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