Page 116 of Doughn't Let Me Go

“What are you…ohhh.”

Her question morphs into a moan the moment my lips find that sensitive spot on her neck. I grip her hips, lifting her until she’s on the countertop, and step into my own personal version of heaven.

I reach between her legs, my fingers skimming over the insides of her thighs as they blaze a path to the spot I’ve been dying to touch since I crawled out of her bed in the wee hours of the morning.

I dip my fingers into the sides of her bathing suit, grateful she hasn’t had the chance to change yet, and slide two digits over her sensitive flesh.

“I was made to be inside you.”

She gasps at my words, arching toward my touch like she can’t get enough.

Reaching between us, she plunges her hand into my gym shorts and curls her fingers around my cock.

“Thiswas made to be inside me too.”

I catch her gaze with mine to make sure this is really what she wants right now.

She does.

I drop to my knees, spreading her thighs, and suck her clit into my mouth, keeping eye contact with her the entire time.

Her mouth is forming an O as she watches me bring her to the brink.

She wants to cry out in pleasure, but there’s no pillow to muffle her sounds now. She stays quiet, letting her eyes convey her appreciation for what my tongue is doing to her.

I think I might like this even more than when I make her scream.

She tugs at my hair and I stand, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand as she shoves my gym shorts down my hips just enough to let my cock spring free.

Holding her swimsuit to the side, she spreads her legs wider, inviting me inside.

“I want you, Porter.Please.”

Yeah, Dory? Well Ineedyou.

But I don’t say it.

Instead, I slide into her and break a rule.

I fall.

* * *

“Areyou two seriously fucking in my bathroom right now?”

Winston’s growl comes through the door just as we’re cleaning ourselves up.

“For real?Wehaven’t even banged in there yet, and we bang all the time.”

Great. Now Drew has joined him.

“What’s going on, guys?”

Annnnnd there’s Foster.

“Your best friend and his nanny are in there doing the naked cha-cha slide.”

“I think you mean tango, Winston,” Sully corrects.

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