Page 40 of Jilted
She was so beautiful. The way her chestnut hair fell around her face, framing it like a priceless piece of art, stole his breath. He trailed the back of his hand down the side of her face and tucked her hair behind her ear. She opened her eyes and looked at him. His heart swelled and then constricted.
“Amy,” he whispered, his voice wavering slightly. There was so much he wanted to say to her, but he had no idea where to begin.
She reached up and touched his face, her hand trembled. “I still can’t believe this is actually happening between us.”
He lowered his lips to hers so that they brushed when he spoke. “Believe it.” He nipped at her bottom lip and then kissed her. Slow at first, then deeper, harder. Brett pulled her onto his lap, and she straddled him. He had an overwhelming desire to please her. “Tell me what you want, baby.”
“I want you.” Her voice was a breathless whisper.
“You have me.” He slipped his hands up the back of her tank top and slid it up over her head. He tossed it to the floor and settled his hands on her waist. “Tell me what else you want.”
“I want you to touch me.” Amy took his hand, placed it on her stomach, and then pushed it down into her panties.
“Like this?” Brett slid his finger between her damp folds, dragging it up and down a few times before settling on her clit, rubbing it with a firm gentleness.
Amy inhaled sharply, and her head fell back to her shoulders. “Yeah, just like that.”
Brett’s gaze was focused intently on her. She began to move her hips in a circular motion, matching the rhythm of his finger. “What else?”
“Oh, God,” she moaned.
He stilled his finger. “Tell me what else you want, Amy.”
She grabbed his hand and ground her pussy against it. “I want you to keep doing that.”
“And?”
Taking his other hand, she put it on her breast. He kneaded it and rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, causing it to harden in his grip.
She gripped the back of his head and brought his mouth to her nipple. “Lick it,” she ordered.
Smiling, he closed his mouth around her hard nipple. He flicked his tongue over it, nipped at it, and then sucked on it again. Amy arched into him and moaned. Christ, the sounds of her moans drove him wild.
“Mmm.” He planted a kiss to her nipple, then moved on to the other one.
Amy grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head back, crushing her mouth to his. Her hips rotated faster, harder. “I’m gonna come,” she whimpered into his mouth.
Brett eased his finger from her clit, down her folds, and into her pussy. She dug her fingernails into his shoulders and cried his name.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby, come for me.” He caught her bottom lip between his teeth as she bore down on him. His thumb found her clit and pushed on it. “You like that? Does that feel good? Hmm? Tell me what you like, Amy.”
“Yes...so good...yeah, just like that...oh, God, Brett.”
Her entire body tensed in his arms, and he held her tight as he continued to work his finger inside of her and on her clit. She once again brought her mouth down on his and kissed him hard, biting at his lips and tongue, as she came all over his hand. Amy gasped and panted. Tremors worked through her body, easing her down from the cliff of pleasure he’d had her suspended on.
Brett brought his finger to her lips. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it. He groaned. Knowing she was sucking the taste of her release from his finger was just plain, fucking hot.
“Come here,” he growled, pulling her mouth to his and kissing her. “God damn, you taste so fucking good.” He traced her lips with his tongue.
Amy reached between them and freed his cock from his boxer shorts. “I want you, Brett. I need you...on me, in me...please.”
It was hard to concentrate on anything when she had her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it. Fingering her had made him hard. Tasting her from her own lips had made him even harder. Her touching him – he was ready to explode.
“Is this what you want?” Brett pulled her panties to the side and pressed the head of his cock to her opening, but he didn’t enter her.
“Yes!”
“Say it.” He told her he was going to tease her until she begged for his cock. Well, that time had arrived. “I want to hear you say it.”
