Page 96 of Ordinary Secrets

With the perfect pressure, he circles his fingers over my clit. I squirm beneath him as he slides a finger inside me, then two. The entire time he moves them back and forth, he never stops licking me. My hands claw at his shoulders, begging for him to suck me harder. He must hear my silent plea, because he does, and I let out a whimpering moan.

His wet lips pepper kisses up my belly until he reaches my nipples again. He sucks on one while his fingers keep hammering inside me.

“You like that, baby?”

My response is an animalistic “Mmm.”

That encourages him to keep going.

My fingertips graze his muscular chest and abs, all the way down to his zipper. I’ve barely gotten his jeans unbuttoned when he snatches my wrist and slams it above my head. Then he continues to lick my breast as if he didn’t just deny me.

My other hand tugs at his messy hair to pull him back to look at me. “I want to touch you.”

“If you touch me, I’ll need to own your body.”

“Then own me.”

He groans, biting his lip. “Don’t tease me, baby.”

“I’m not. I want you.”

He freezes. “Really?”

I take in the beautiful sight of him. His gorgeous face that I love to kiss. His defined arms that hold me tight. And his eyes. Those beautiful blue-gray eyes that always stare at me with desire and admiration. I nod firmly. “Yes. Own me.”

His lips smash against mine again. He holds himself up with one hand while the other drags his zipper down. I shove the denim off his hips as he nips at my neck.

Soon, his jeans are thrown onto the grass too. Kneeling next to me, he hooks his thumbs behind the elastic of his boxers, then stops. I gape at him, urging him to shed the fabric, but he hesitates.

“You sure about this, babe?”

I nod eagerly.Will you just get naked already?

Finally, his boxers come down and his thick, hard erection springs up. It bounces a few times as I lose my breath and marvel at his size. Before I can touch him, he pins my arms down and kisses my neck. I moan and wrap my legs around him, desperate for him to enter me. He presses his erection against my inner thigh as he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth.

Panting, he releases my arms to grab his cock. With a dazed look in his eyes, he slides the tip up and down over my wet clit.

He’s right outside my opening when I push him away. “Wait.”

He stills above me. Then suddenly, he’s off me, lying on his side, roughly dragging a hand through his hair.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, shaking his head at himself. “I shouldn’t have pushed you this far. I knew you weren’t ready.”

What is he talking about?“I’m more than ready, Trey. Having you inside me is all I can think about right now. I just want you inside my mouth first.”

All the worry dissipates from his eyes as his breath hitches. I climb on top of him and take his throbbing length into my hands. I wrap my fingers around his base, then stroke him up and down. His massive cock pulses and jumps between my palms. It’s everything I imagined it would be. Firm, full, and satisfying.

Impatiently, I take him into my mouth, and he lets out a deep, guttural growl.

“Oh, baby.” His hand grips the hair at the back of my head, guiding me into a rhythm as my head bobs up and down. “That feels so good.”

That motivates me. I take him deeper and harder, changing pace from fast to slow, then fast again.

His breaths grow heavy and short. “Shit. Babe. Stop.”

I don’t.

“Please. I can’t hold back any longer.”

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