Page 56 of Fake Dates and Home Plates
Her plan is getting more intriguing by the second.
I tear the pink shirt off, pulling it over my head with one hand, before unbuttoning my jeans. “Is that what you need, Henley? You need me to fuck you after you just conquered the world today?”
Standing beside the bed, I grab the unopened box of condoms from my nightstand. I bought them after our first real date, not wanting to be unprepared if we decided to go this far.
She bites her bottom lip before puckering it out into a little pout. “I’ve been such a good girl, don’t you think? Why don’t you fill me up with your cum as a reward?”
My eyes roll back as I groan. “You’ve got a dirty mouth, baby girl. Makes me want to find a good use for it.”
“We both know I know plenty of good uses for it, but if I start sucking your dick, I’m going to want to swallow your cum. And I’d much rather have it soaking the inside of my already dripping cunt,” Henley says as she dips her hand into her panties.
“What are you saying, Henley? Tell me exactly what you want. In fact, why don’t you beg me for it?” I need her to use the words, because I’m not going to fuck her bare without her asking me to explicitly.
Grabbing her hand from where she’s tracing circles over her clit under the lace, I hold it still until she answers me. My control is slipping, though, and I’m ready to taste her.
“I have a birth control implant in my arm, I got tested recently and it’s all negative. I have the results on my phone. We know you’re good to go,” she teases with a wink. “So I want you to put those condoms away so I can feel every inch of you until my pussy is sucking you dry and I’m filled with every drop you can give me. Please, Theo.”
I thought I’d read filthy words, but no book scene has ever compared to Henley begging me to fill her up. Climbing on the bed, I run my fingers over her panties, feeling how soaked she is from playing with herself.
“All that for me, baby girl?” I ask as I slide the pink material down, settling myself between her legs.
“Always for you, Theo. No one has ever made me feel like this.” Her voice is serious, and I believe her. I saw the way her eyes lit up when she spotted me at the finish line. I felt the emotion she poured into that kiss.
“Good. Let me take what I want, and then I’ll give you what you need.”
She nods but tosses her head back on a moan as my tongue swipes over her clit before I suck it between my teeth.
“Oh,fuck,” she groans as she claws at the sheets on the bed.
I lick around her entrance, teasing her a few times before her hand lands on my head. Pulling away, I move her hand back to the bed. “Not tonight. This is for me. You’ll get what I give you.”
She whines, and I can’t stop myself from jerking my hips against the bed at the sound.
“Please?” Her voice is timid, like she already knows it’s a useless request.
My tongue licks her entrance again, but this time, I don’t stop there. I lift her hips, giving me better access so I can lick her all the way down to her ass.
Henley shouts at the sensation, so I do it again, her legs shaking around my head. I continue eating her ass like it’s my last meal, getting high on the noises she makes. It’s a power trip, having this girl in my bed, coming undone for me. Lowering her back down, I flutter my tongue back over the swollen bundle of nerves while pushing a finger inside her.
“More,” she says, completely desperate.
This time, I do what she says, and I mercilessly fuck her with two fingers until she’s clenching around them. It takes all my strength not to hump the bed and come with her. I ease her through the aftershocks, my tongue moving lazily to clean her up until she’s pushing me away from overstimulation.
“Inside me. Now.” She latches onto my hair and yanks me up until my cock is level with her core. The sting in my scalp has a shiver running down my spine. I guess I like a little pain with my pleasure.
In a very impressive move, her legs bend until her toes can grip my boxers, sliding them down my hips as we shift to get them off. Her back is arching, trying to push her hips into me, but I use my body weight to hold her back down.
I want the same thing she wants, and despite what she might be thinking, I’m just as fucking desperate for it. But I want this tobe so much more than just sex. This moment, this day, is bigger than our physical connection.
I’m so glad neither of us thought to turn the lights off, because the sight in front of me is one I commit to memory. Her hair is wild, scattered over my pillow and stuck to her face. Her cheeks are flushed, and she’s smiling so big, her eyes droop a little.
She looks…happy.
I make Henley Harkin happy. If I could get a trophy for that, I’d display it in front of the house so everyone can see.
Leaning down, I kiss her slowly. Her teeth bite at my bottom lip, but she lets me take a few minutes to just enjoy my lips on hers.
“You’re beautiful,” I tell her as I push her hair away from her face so I can see her eyes. “So fucking beautiful, Henley.”
