Page 148 of Green Flag
I jerked back, unsure if I’d heard her when my ears were blocked by her thighs.
“What?”
She looked helpless, mouth parted with her deep breaths. “Luca, please.”
I shoved her legs down, pressed my cock to her pussy and thrust along her slit, grabbing her by the neck in the same moment.
We were clammy, our skin pressed against each other as I leaned down over her. “Don’t say that again,” I demanded, voice raw with having to deny her.
Her eyes were rolling back into her head and her voice was just a breath. “Fuck me, Luca.”
Heart beating erratically, my words were stuck in my throat as I thrust against her and her eyes fluttered closed.
“Please,” she choked out.
In my mind, I flipped her over and speared into her with one thrust, right into her tight pussy and let myself loose.
Instead, I pulled her earlobe taut to her throaty moan and said in her ear, “You’re not ready for it, Everly. But next time you ask me to fuck you, I’ll do it.”
“I want your cock,” she pleaded and reached around me to grab my ass, forcing me to move against her faster. “I can take it.”
I shook my head into her shoulder, pained at how much I had to restrain myself. I clawed at the pillows above her head.
She pushed against me, and in my panic, I thought she wanted me off, but she spun us around until she was on top of me again. She straddled my legs, my cock pressing against her stomach. An inch or two above her belly button.
Her breath caught as she looked down and saw just how much I would fill her. “Fuck,” she wheezed, shaking her head.
But her eyes fluttered with whatever thought she dismissed and she reached back on her knees, lifting her hips, holding my cock against her as she pulsed against me, making me slide between her folds, running along her clit again and again.
Hair falling back, she leaned further, letting me see the glorious shape of her body in the moonlight.
When a harsh knock erupted against the door.
She froze and dropped her forehead against mine. “Why do you have to be so good to me?” she whispered.
I froze. It was easy; I didn’t even classify this as me being good.
Another knock tightened my grip on her.
“We have been quite loud,” she said and bit her lip. “Tell them we’ll be quiet.”
I called just that, gripping her ass before spanking her again just to hear that moan full of pleasure. As much as I didn’t want anyone else to hear her, nothing could stop me from forcing those beautiful sounds from her mouth.
“We’ve got the champagne,” they called through the door.
Everly laughed and rolled off of me, brushing hair off her face as she shook her head in disbelief.
The dressing gown from the spa she’d been to was the closest thing for me to grab, and though it felt like stiff sandpaper, I threw it over myself, put the torch on my phone and opened thedoor. I took the champagne bucket with a mumbled thank you and shut the door.
“You and your need for some bubbly,” I said, rolling my eyes and placing the bucket on the bedside table.
She had a leg cocked, her hand on her forehead as her deep breaths filled the room.
“I’m sweaty,” she said. “Like… that was the best workout ever.”
Her breaths calmed but I couldn’t take my eyes off her chest, rising and lowering, the point of her nipple visible in the limited lights.
If only I could see her properly.
