Page 56 of Suddenly Entwined

“How come?”

So many reasons. None of which I want to speak aloud, all of which are becoming increasingly flimsy as the seconds tick by. My fingers wander down her ribs, settling around her hips. I keep my touch light, trying to convince myself that I’m innocent in this exchange. Like I’m not the one who came down here on her night off. Like I’m not providing her with a rock hard erection for her to grind on. Her breath hitches, cheeks glowing pink as she finds a spot she likes. My heart thumps fiercely as I glance down. I can see the outline of my cock straining toward the waistband of my flimsy shorts, Caro’s spread thighs, and her pussy perched right on top.

My muscles burn with the effort to sit still and not launch us both out of this damn chair and up to my bedroom. Hell, I’m not certain I could even make it that far.

“I think I could come like this, Berg.”

Holy shit.

“Like…now?” My composure crumbles. “Fuck it.”

All those reasons? Those were just excuses.

“Iknowyou can, Caro.”

My fingertips sink into the soft flesh on her hips as I tug her further up my lap so the most sensitive part of my cock is nestled against what I hope is her clit. Caro cries out, confirming that I’ve got the right spot, and it makes me feel like the fucking man.

“You look so pretty up there. Using me to make yourself feel good.”

The words pour from my mouth, but I’m not sure where they’re even coming from because my brain is in a thick, Caro induced haze.

“Stay right there.” Her voice is breathy and desperate as she drops her head against my shoulder.

“Where the hell else would I go?”

Having Carolina fully clothed and writhing in my lap is a high I’m not interested in coming down from.

Her quickening breaths fan over the pounding pulse point in my throat.

Letting her set the pace, I keep my movements gentle, predictable. With every slight circle she makes, my balls draw up a little more. If I blow in my goddamn shorts before she does I’llnever forgive myself. I grit my teeth, trying to think of something other than what colour panties she’s wearing under those curve hugging leggings. What if she’s not wearing any at all?

“God, this is better than…”

She doesn’t finish her sentence because she cuts herself off with another gasp of unbridled pleasure.

“Better than what?”

I have to know how Caro usually makes herself feel good.

“Than that shower head.”

I swear under my breath as she rocks herself side to side, front and back, seeking out her orgasm. When I’m in my bedroom I can hear the water running in her shower. Was she spraying it between her legs the night she cut her hand?

Matching her movements, I crush her against my chest. I might not be able to feel what her pussy does when she comes, but I’m sure as hell gonna hear her. And soon.

“Berg!” She sucks in a breath then holds it.

Oh, she’s so close.

“Let me see you come, Caro. I can feel how hot you are. There gonna be a damp spot when I finally lift you off my lap? Hmm?”

“Oh, my god.”

I grin. “I don’t need to check. I canfeelhow wet you’ve made us already. If these clothes were gone, I’d be coated.”

If Caro wasn’t so far gone, I bet she’d be dirty talking me right back. For now, I’m happy to take point.

“I’m coming, I’m coming…” she chants against my heated skin while she quivers in my arms.

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