Page 96 of Catch Me
I let out a sigh.
“Why are you so intent on taking care of me when this celebration was supposed to be about you?” I ask honestly. “Today is your day.”
“Is that so?”
I nod.
He turns his head and kisses the inside of my palm. A shiver races down my arm and over my entire body.
“If that’s so, then I should get what I want, right?”
I narrow my eyes. “Within reason.”
A wicked chuckle pushes through his lips.
My nipples harden.
“What I want is to hear you say my name.”
“Andreas.”
He shakes his head before kissing my lips.
“No, baby, not like that.”
He moves down the length of my body, easily undoing my jeans and pulling them down my hips. The speed at which he has my clothes off of my body, and my legs slung over his shoulders, has to be unprecedented.
“On your elbows,” he orders. “Watch me while I give you your first orgasm of the night.”
That’s the only warning I get before his mouth covers my pussy.
My eyes immediately roll to the back of my head, and I feel myself falling back against the pillows, but then the delightful sensations coursing through me suddenly stop.
A gasp from the abrupt cessation has me coming eye to eye with Andreas. And if I thought the chuckle he let out earlier was wicked, then I had no idea what wicked truly meant. Not until I see the glint in his eyes.
“Keep your eyes on me, baby, or I stop.”
I bite my bottom lip but only to keep from yelling at him to get back to treating my pussy like it was his first, second, and third course meal.
Still, a pleading, “Please,” escapes my mouth.
“Watch me while I make you come.”
I nod, which must’ve been what he was waiting for because a second later he’s back to devouring me.
I fist my hands into the bed sheets beneath my body, fighting against my instincts to close my eyes. Even though he can’t see me with his head between my legs, I somehow suspect he’d know it if I even blinked for too long.
Which would lead him to stop.
I swear I’d die if that happened.
“I’m, I’m, I’m close,” I pant, tightening my grip on the sheets, my hips straining upward, seeking out more of his glorious mouth.
All of a sudden, it all crashes over me at once.
My orgasm doesn’t build up slowly. It crashes through me like a tsunami. And I’m washed away with it, and all of the emotions swimming through me.
“Andreas!” I yell out, until my throat hurts.
