Page 24 of Burn It Down
“Please. I need your mouth to make me come again. Taste me, please.” I leaned forward, still stroking, and licked her sweetness from bottom to top.
Just one swipe and her legs were trembling at my shoulders. Peering up at her in the dim light, the blinking lights lighting her from behind, I was breath taken. She was so fucking beautiful. Watching her, I licked her again, suckling hard at her hard clit, her hips bucking.
Gigi’s fingers laced in my hair, yanking at it hard as I began to devour her. Sucking, nipping, licking, swirling my tongue, I savored the taste of her in my mouth again. My teeth closed around her clit and tugged, and she had to cover her mouth for fear they’d hear her scream below us.
“Be quiet, Sweetheart. Those sounds are just for me, Gigi. God damn, you taste so good. Should I let you come in my mouth?” Gigi whimpered, hands fisting my hair as she bit at her lip.
“Yes. Yes. Please...please make me come on your tongue, Finn.” Circling her clit with my tongue, nipping when she rocked her hips, I sunk two fingers inside her.
“Jesus. So wet. Such a greedy little pussy. Fucking love it.” My fingers curled up just right and I sucked hard at her clit, and I knew she was close.
“Oh God...please, baby.” I smirked, and even though I wanted to feel her come on my tongue, I stopped.
“Turn around,” I ordered as I stood, pumping my cock a few times as my sweats fell to my feet, “Bring that ass back here.” I swatted her ass. Hard. I did it again until her cheek turned pink, her whimpers filling the air.
“Please. Please, Finn.” Gigi glanced back at me, hands gripping the railing as she begged me to let her come.
“Spread your legs,” I kicked her knees open and again fell to worship her, “Show me that pussy again. Open up for me.” Gigi moaned and obeyed, popping her ass up in the air and exposing her soaked pussy to me.
Once again, I suckled at her, licking slow and lazy strokes over her swollen pussy. At the same time, I pumped two fingers into her, my thumb sinking into her puckered pink rosebud. Gigi lost it when I played with her there.
My woman was dirty when I got my hands on her. Working my fingers at a steady pace, I sucked and licked at her, careless of the crude sounds. Beneath us, I could hear them laughing and talking. We didn’t have much time, but I didn’t care.
“So sweet, Gigi. Now you can come. Let me taste you. Come on my tongue, Sweetheart.” Gigi was writhing above me as her orgasm overtook her.
Her hands clenched at the balcony and her thighs quivered as I suckled at her sweet honey taste. Before it was over, I was guiding my cock between her legs. Yanking hard at her long hair, I angled her neck so I could take her mouth.
I didn’t slam into her, even though everything in me begged to feel her again. I watched her in the darkness, waiting for permission. This was totally new for us both. Gigi whimpered and shoved back, watching me with hooded eyes as she nodded.
“Yes. Please. Fuck me. Please, Finn. Make me come again.” Then I thrust forward and sunk deep inside her.
“Oh fuck. Gigi. God damn. You feel fucking amazing. Look at me. Keep your eyes on me.” I knew I wouldn’t last long and she was already cresting another orgasm.
Slow and deep, I thrust into her, my hand wound tight around her hair, the other gripping her hip. Gigi never looked away, her forehead against mine, both of us sharing the same air. She felt like the sweetest heaven, better than I deserved. It was intense and more intimate than anything I had ever felt.
Didn’t matter that we were outside, with our friends and family below us. For those moments, it was just us. Connected and feeling the same thing. Soon enough, I felt my orgasm chasing up my back, burning through my limbs, and I couldn’t hold out.
“Fuck...you’re so fucking beautiful. God damn, Sweetheart.” Gigi nodded as she murmured my name over and over. I lost it, pounding into her hard and fast, grunting my release into her mouth.
“Oh, Finn! Yes. God yes. Jesus, baby.” Her hand yanked at my hair and forced my heavy eyes to focus on hers.
For several moments, we stood there, still joined, both of us rocking a little. There was so much going on in her beautiful, colorful eyes. I wanted to tell her so much. That I missed her, missed moments like this. That I needed her more than she could know. That I fucking loved her.
I opened my mouth, but she shook her head, pressing her finger to my lips. I nodded, realizing it wasn’t the right time. I could wait however long she wanted. Cupping my face in her tiny hands, she ran her fingers through my beard.
“Let me go first. I know we don’t need to hide,” She smoothed her lips over mine, over my nose, over the frown I was wearing, “I just want this for us, Finn. Kiss me.” I obeyed without hesitation, taking her mouth once again.
The kiss was unhurried and full of so many promises. That it wasn’t the last. That this was still the same for her. The same as it was for me. When we broke apart, Gigi touched her nose to mine and whispered something. So softly, I almost didn’t hear it.
As she headed from my balcony, her words hit me in the chest.You’remyten. Well, shit; that hit me right in the places that mattered. I watched her go, hanging back until I could breathe right again.
The night ended up being one I would cherish. There was something about it that felt brand new. How we felt about each other didn’t need to be hidden. Gigi wasn’t mine, not in words, but it felt like she was. Or at least, like she would be.
Sitting there in the cold until the girls decided to take it inside, it felt natural. Charli and Cage; me and Gigi. Felt like it could always be that way. I realized what an idiot I had been for hiding what was really so special between us. Call me a pussy, I don’t give a shit.
I didn’t have a lot of sense about me, but I know a good thing when I see one. What I had with Gigi, it had been good.
It had been real, and I would still have it if I'd had the guts to admit it. I wouldn’t make that mistake again. I had every intention on keeping Gigi once she let me have her again.
That is,ifshe let me have her again.
