Page 55 of In Good Company

If it were anyone else, I’d be embarrassed to be on display like this. But I want him to see me, something I never expected to crave.

“Before I finally get a taste of you, just remember how much I love it when you say my name. Understood?”

I nod, unable to form words because he runs his tongue over me.

I moan, my toes curling at the feeling of finally having his mouth right there. He starts slowly, his tongue circling my clit. It feels so good that my entire body tingles with pleasure.

He slides a finger inside me. It feels euphoric to not only have him licking me but filling me as well. His tongue flicks against my clit before he lets out a low growl. “Fuck, you’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

My head falls back when his mouth fuses against me again. “Cal.” I moan his name just like he wanted me to. I can’t help it. He eats me out like a man who’s been starved, and it feels far too good to keep quiet. I knew things would be different with him because I’ve never felt this kind of raw attraction before. It’s the reason I couldn’t fight this thing between us any longer, even though I know it’s bound to get complicated. But even knowing how much I wanted him, I didn’t expect my entire body to feel like it was on fire so quickly.

He’s going to make good on his promise. I’m going to come—and it’ll be soon.

Cal slides another one of his thick fingers inside me. It’s only his fingers, but I already feel so full I can’t imagine what it’ll feel like to have his dick inside me. For a moment, I worry if I’ll even be able to take it.

All worries are wiped away as he hooks his fingers inside me at the same moment he pulls my clit into his mouth and sucks.

“Oh my God.” I lift my hips off the counter, trying to find some kind of relief from the building tension deep inside me. It’s like a spring has been pulled tight, just waiting to be freed. I’m so close. The buildup is intense as he continues to finger me and eat me out at the same time.

“Cal, I think I’m going to come.” I pant, my hips circling as I try to chase the release I’m so close to. I don’t know how long his mouth has been between my legs, but I know he’s got me closer to coming faster than I can even get myself there.

He laughs—freaking laughs—with his tongue against my clit. “Yeah, you are. You’re so fucking close I can taste it. Come all over my tongue for me, Lucy baby.”

His words are my undoing. It’s like my entire body explodes as the orgasm rips through me. “Cal!” I scream, moan after moan falling from my lips as the waves crash inside me.He doesn’t stop at all; if anything, his fingers and tongue work faster.

The orgasm overtakes me.

I can’t focus on anything but the sensation of him between my legs as all the tension is freed, resulting in the most euphoric feeling in the world.

THIRTY

CAL

Lucy’s hips buck up and down as she rides out her orgasm. Her moans and pleas, mixed with the way she repeats my name over and over again, have my cock straining in my pants.

She’s so fucking beautiful when she comes. I haven’t been able to take my eyes off her from the moment I tasted her.

Her thighs tighten around me, caging me in to breathe nothing but her. I revel in it, loving how she squeezes me and keeps me in place.

Her taste coats my tongue, and my fingers curl inside her. I milk the orgasm as long as she’ll let me, wanting her to experience every delicious second of me making her feel good.

“Cal,” she finally gets out, her thighs parting slightly, allowing me to move. Her voice is raspy from her screams. “That was…” Her words trail off.

I carefully slide my fingers out of her, reveling in the sight before me. “That was everything,” I comment, my eyes trailing over her body.

I’ll never be able to walk into my kitchen again without thinking of her on the counter, spread out just like this for me. Her chest heaves up and down as she regains her breath.

Nothing’s ever been hotter than hearing my name whiletasting her come. Her entire body shook against me as her pleasure took over. I’m already looking forward to doing it again.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” Lucy mutters, her eyes darting around the kitchen. “That was so good.”

I smile as I stand to my full height and bring our faces close together. “Just good?”

She smiles, her eyes tracing my mouth. I can feel her wetness still coating my lips, and I can’t help but wonder if that’s what she’s focusing on. “It was more than good,” she says slowly, her attention still fully on my mouth.

“Kiss me?” I ask, desperate to feel her lips against mine again.

She bites her lip and looks at me bashfully from under her eyelashes. “Is that okay with you?” she whispers, her gaze flicking to my lips for a moment. “It looks like you still have…” She pauses as her cheeks somehow get even pinker. “Well, you might still havemeon you.” Her words are said so low I wouldn’t have been able to hear them if we weren’t face-to-face.

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