Page 229 of Rock Me All Night
Drew shifts to his side. He undoes the button of my jeans. His lips hover over my ear. "I want to hear you say my name like that again." He sucks on my earlobe. "And I want to feel you come on my hand."
Oh God.
My body is begging me to say yes. Drew wants to feel me come on his hand. It would be criminal to resist.
He unzips my jeans and goes to pull them down my hips. I stop him. I'm not ready for that. Not yet.
But I can manage this if it's on my terms.
I grab his hand and place it on my stomach. I guide it down, below my belly button, under my panties.
There.
His fingers slide over my clit.
Yes. God, yes.
Drew's eyes find mine. It's that same penetrating look he always has, the one that makes me feel exposed. But this time it's dripping with desire.
He kisses me so hard I get dizzy. I grab onto his hand and hold his mouth against mine as he rubs me. Harder and harder until it's perfect.
My body fills with ecstasy. It doesn't seem possible that anything could feel this good.
His strokes get shorter, faster, harder, until his finger is rubbing exactly the right spot.
"Drew," I groan.
I melt into the feeling in my body. I say his name again and again.
An orgasm rises up inside me, higher and higher, and it crashes over me in a rush of pleasure.
He keeps his hand pressed against me as I come. His kiss gets harder. His free hand digs into the skin of my shoulders.
I relax into the couch, panting in a desperate attempt to catch my breath.
Drew brings his mouth to my ear. "So much better than I imagined."
He holds me until I fall asleep.
