Page 12 of His Little Pumpkin
I arch back with a broken moan as his finger pulses inside me, tongue fluttering against my clit as the climax blasts through me like a rough summer storm.
His dark eyes crinkle slightly at the corners when he smiles, still kissing and licking across my wet skin. Oh wow. I’m really wet. Does that mean… Will he know that I’m ready? Can he tell how much I want him?
When I finally stop quivering, he turns his head, dropping a quick kiss on my sensitive inner thigh. Then he stands up, ripping off his shirt and losing his jeans before turning off the light. He slides into bed behind me in just a pair of black boxer briefs, flings a blanket over us, and cuddles against me.
If Eldon thinks I could possibly sleep right now, he’s insane. Reaching behind me, I caress his outer thigh.
“I’m not sleepy,” I whisper. “I think it’s my turn to play.”
9
ELDON
Iwas drawn to her the second I looked into her eyes. And my lust and feelings for her have only grown since then. Still, I’ve been trying so hard to do the right thing and keep Laura…well, not at arm’s length exactly, but at enough of a distance that she knows I’m not trying to rush anything.
But every moan that falls from her perfect lips is completely hypnotic. The taste of her sweet, soft pussy on my tongue has made me hard as rock. It’s difficult to keep the huge bulge in my shorts at least an inch away from her.
She spins in my arms, her eyes twinkling in the faint glow of the hall light.
“You want to play?” My voice is rough. Almost breathless. “What did you have in mind?”
She leans forward, her soft lips meeting mine in a tentative kiss. I like that she comes to me. It makes me realize that she’s truly all in.
I’ve never felt necessary like this. It’s wonderful. The feeling of providing her with food and shelter fills me with a joy I’ve never experienced before. Sheer satisfaction. Which means I can delay theotherkind of satisfaction until she’s ready.
“I love that you’re so frisky,” I murmur against her lips, as her hand wanders slowly down my bare chest. “But you don’t have to?—”
My words cut off with a low, feral growl as her fingers quickly dip into the front of my shorts and grip my rock-hard shaft, a flush jolting through my entire body. Then I groan again as her palm makes contact, her featherlight, tentative strokes sending me into sensory overload.
“I want to feel you,” she whispers. “Want you to be kissing me while you…that is, if I can get you to?—”
“Come all over your sweet little hand?” I rasp. “Trust me, beautiful, that is about to happen unless you stop what you’re doing this second.”
She kisses me again, her fingers gliding up and down my overheated skin. Teasing me. Discovering what I like by the kind of sounds I make.
My heart pounds like a drum solo as my hands slide gently over her naked body. Once she’s snuggled against me, my one palm on her ass, the other cupping her breast, it feels like we’re lost in our own universe.
I shouldn’t be kissing her so hard. Shouldn’t be groaning and growling. But nothing on Earth should feel this good.
“I think I like it when you’re the one that’s all shaky.” Laura pulls away to meet my eyes. “You’ve always been in control up till now.”
“Yeah,” I pant, right on the edge but wanting to prolong this incredible feeling for as long as possible. She squeezes my cock just right, her soft fingers creating the perfect friction as her thumb slides over the tip. I’m already dripping.
“Be careful what you wish for, pumpkin. Someday my cock is going to be pounding deep inside you while you’re making those soft little moans and your pussy will be gripping me perfectly. Then you’re going to hear a lot more growling.”
Her eyes blaze, and her eager nod sends me soaring over the edge.
“Harder,” I growl. “Faster, pumpkin. Oh…yeah…” I explode in her hand, and my warm release sprays across her bare stomach.
My hands grip harder, clutching her against me as I bury my face in the crook of her neck, humping her hand, kissing and licking her skin as I inhale her airy, sweet scent.
Laura. My girl.Mine.
When I finally release her, I swear there are stars in her eyes.
“That was amazing,” she says with a huge smile. “I feel like I’ve seen another side of you.”
All I can do is stare in disbelief for a full minute, as the adrenaline rush recedes. Then I jump to my feet, heading to the bathroom for a quick rinse. Then I return with a wet cloth to clean Laura up. She’s still grinning as I toss the cloth in the laundry hamper.
