Page 48 of Done Waiting

“God, yes. Please, Jagger.”

Shifting, I settle between her legs. My tongue slides through her soaked folds, breathing in her scent, tasting her on my tongue before I move to her clit, sucking it in my mouth. “Is this what you want?”

“Oh,” she gasps, her hands gripping my hair. “Fuck yes.”

Shit, she’s so hot.

The needy expression on her face as my tongue teases her pussy is everything. Her body jolts from the unexpected pleasure before she arches up toward me, wanting more.

My tongue moves from her folds to her clit again, sucking it in my mouth.

Releasing it, my eyes meet hers.

“Tell me what you want, baby girl, and I’ll give it to you.”

“I… don’t really know. I’m not very experienced.” She blinks as though she’s searching for the words.

“Tell me what you fantasized about. Did you dream about me between your thighs?”

“Yes.” Her voice is breathy and desperate. “I don’t know what you were doing but it was just everything. Slow and fast, hard and soft… your fingers and tongue teased and pleased me until I was weightless. Floating among the stars.”

I grin. “I can work with that.”

Then I did exactly what she said, my tongue and two fingers touching her, tasting her. I’d suck her clit into my mouth gently before tugging on it, sucking it between my lips, while my fingers moved in and out of her walls, slow, then fast.

Then I’d switch, my tongue deep inside her walls as my fingers circled her clit, slow then fast.

Maddie writhes, moaning and arching her hips. Two of my fingers rapidly thrust in and out of her, my tongue expertly working her clit, making her scream my name. Her nails dig into my scalp and her body shakes as she comes all over my tongue.

I stay with her, licking every drop of her come from her body, before sliding up her body. “Did you float among the stars?”

She nods. “Still there.”

Flashing a weak smile, her arm thrown over her eyes, she sucks in a breath, then releases it.

I chuckle, waiting as moves her arm away from her face, her eyes luminous and bright. I rain kisses over her cheeks to her lips, hesitating to see how she reacts to the taste of herself on my lips.

Wrapping her arms around my neck, she deepens the kiss. When she finally pulls away, her grin is flirtatious. “I taste good on your lips.”

“I agree.” With a smile, I continue over her other cheek, then down to her neck. She tilts her head, giving me access, fingers lightly running up and down my back.

Moving to her ear, I whisper, “That’s one.”

Her eyes are wide as I pull back. “One what?”

“Orgasm number one. And we’re going for number two,” I say, moving down her body and sliding into my new favorite spot between her legs.

20

MADISON

I’m not entirely sure how Ashlynn convinced me to come to this club, nor how she convinced me to get on the dance floor. Yet here I am.

Normally, I’m self-conscious when I dance, especially without any alcohol fueling me. But tonight, I’m leaving it all on the dance floor. My skin is sweaty as I roll my hips to the beat of the music.

As I’m dancing, I feel eyes boring into my skin.

Searching around the room, I don’t see Jagger, but I’m positive he’s there. His gaze is so intense, it’s as though my clothes are being stripped from my body.

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