Page 32 of Strong Side
I release her breast and drag my finger lightly over her stomach to the waistband of her shorts. I can see goose bumps appear on her skin, and she lifts her hips just enough to encourage me to keep going.
I slide my hand into her underwear. Memorizing the feel of her skin. I reach her center, and she opens her legs wide enough for me to fit my hand between her legs.
I rub her clit in circles with two fingers while I continue to suck on her nipples. Her breathing is heavier now, and I can feel her getting wetter. I slide my fingers down and into her, then back up to her clit. With a pop, I release her nipple and look at her face. She’s watching me, those hazel eyes looking back at me hungrily.
She releases my head and runs her hands over my shoulders. One hand stays there while she moves the other down my arm and holds my forearm. Not to stop me though. She’s bracing herself for anything that’s about to happen.
“Touch yourself, Noelle. I’m gonna make you come with my hand on your pussy, but I want you to know your body. What feels good. You don’t have to hide from me. Let me see you come undone.” I lean down and kiss her lips.
She tries to deepen the kiss, but I pull back.
“Casey,” she pleads.
“Trust me. Just feel your body while I make you come. Grab on to those perfect breasts of yours and play with the pink buds. You’re so sensitive to my touch. I want to see you touch yourself.”
My hand starts to move faster when she does take her breasts in her hands and kneads them. When she circles her nipples with her fingertips, I nearly come in my sweats.
“Just like that.”
Her hips move in rhythm with my hand, and I can tell she’s close. Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted, and her head is strained back, as if she wants to run from the ambush of sensations hitting her, yet from how her hips are pushing into my hand, I know she is chasing it just as hard.
My hand moves faster, the pressure firmer, and with a tease of my finger inside her pussy, I feel her body start to unravel.
I lean down and kiss her as her orgasm ripples through her body, and I push two fingers deep into her pussy, pumping while she rides it out.
“Holy shit, Case.”
She pants as she comes all over my hand, her walls pulsating on my fingers as she grips them tight from the inside out. My dick is like steel at the thought of what it would be like to have myself buried deep inside her.
She’s glowing, and that gorgeous smile of hers spreads across her face in a satisfied haze. “Now I know I’ve never had an orgasm before. I can feel it all the way to my toes. And we didn’t even have sex.” Her eyes are wide and mouth slightly open.
I pull my fingers from her center and circle her clit one more time. For good measure. Her body jolts as she groans for more, sensitive to the touch.
“I don’t want to sound like I’m totally lost, but I’ve never had that experience before.” She pushes up onto her elbows. “When can we do it again?”
“I’m all yours, whenever you want me.” I kiss her again because I can. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her.
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
NOELLE
The team has an awaygame this week, and Charlie invited me to come over to the house to watch the game with her, Arbor, and Lily. I’m bringing Chelsea with me too. She’s not much of a sports fan, but she didn’t have to work today for the first time in forever, so she agreed to come.
We’re cutting it close time-wise and pull up about fifteen minutes before the game starts. I knock on the door, but open it without waiting for a response.
“Hey, y’all,” I call out.
A collective, “Hey!” rings out.
Arbor and Lily are on the couch, beers in hand and popcorn on the table. I don’t see Charlie. When I walk around the corner, I see her in the kitchen, putting some brownies in the oven. This girl loves baking. I swear there are either cookies or brownies sitting around here on a daily basis.
“Hey, you,” she says as she closes the oven.
“Hi!” I walk over and give her a hug. “Thanks for inviting me over today.”
“Girl, of course. I’m glad you came.” She looks around me and smiles. “Hi, Chelsea.”
