Page 43 of Stay With Me
“Come here,” I demand, and she obeys. Water splashes around our feet as she walks towards me. I spread my legs, and she comes to a stop between my knees, her hands coming down on my shoulders. Sliding my palms over her luscious ass, I pull her closer to me. Nipping at her skin through the lace, her nipples pebble as she sucks in a breath. I slip the straps off her shoulders and reach around to unhook the clasp of her bra. She slides it down her arms, tossing it onto the shower floor. My hands grips her hips as I take one stiff peak into my mouth. Her fingers tangle into my hair, nails scraping across my scalp. The feeling makes my ballsache, heat prickling across my skin as steam fills the air around us.
“We have to be careful, Ev. I don’t want to hurt you,” she says, her hips writhing on their own accord.
“The only way you could hurt me is by taking this beautiful body away from me, Kelsea. I’m fine, I swear.” I assure her. My fingers hook into the lace of her panties and I move to rip them from her body, but she stills my hands.
“If you keep shredding all my lingerie, I’m gonna end up with nothing to wear,” she laughs.
“Oh, that’s the plan, baby,” I grin up at her and she rolls her eyes.
“Not this one, it’s my lucky set,” she says, sliding them down her hips and kicking them behind her.
I drag her lips to mine, unable to wait another second to taste her. Her tongue swipes across my bottom lip, searching for mine. Her kiss is all-consuming, so aggressively Kelsea, and I love it. She takes from me everything she can to satisfy her needs. My hand snakes down her body, softly skating over the velvety smooth skin at the apex of her thighs. I tease her, slowly dragging my fingers back and forth along her slick folds, but not touching the one spot she wants me to the most.
“Already so fucking wet for me, goddess,” I groan against her mouth.
“Well, yeah. We’re in the shower,” she jokes, sarcasm dripping from her tone.
I smack her ass sharply. A satisfying wet slap echoes through the air, followed by a delectable moan falling from her lips. I drag my fingers through her wetness, circling her clit and increasing the pressure until she’s shaking in my arms.
“You can’t lie to me, Kelsea. I know this is all for me, baby,” I push two fingers deeper inside her, using my thumb to stroke her clit. She lets out a strangled moan as her breaths come in pants. I pick up the pace, her body writhing against me as she rides my fingers. “Come for me. Now,” I command, and her inner walls clamp down tightly on my fingers as she releases a silent scream.
I support her weight as she comes down from the high, control slowly seeping back into her limbs. “So responsive, goddess. You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” I tell her, kissing a trail across her chest and collarbone.
“Are you-” she struggles to catch her breath and I grin, knowing I’m the one who did that to her. “Are you okay?” She asks.
“Me? I think I should be more concerned about you, babe. I’m breathing just fine,” I laugh and she rolls her eyes.
She moves to rest her knees on the bench, straddling me. My dick perks to life and the feeling of her sliding her drenched pussy over my shaft. She grinds down against me and I see stars. Everything about this woman drives me fucking insane.
“I have to feel you. I can’t wait anymore,” I grit out through clenched teeth. “Put me inside that sweet pussy, goddess.”
She rises up onto her knees, gripping my length with her delicate hands and lining me up at her entrance. Gripping her hips, I lower her down onto me, taking pleasure in every flutter of her muscles clenching around me. Once she’s taken me as deeply as she can, the backs of her thighs resting against the tops of mine, I hold her there for a few long moments. My hands grip the sides of her neck, tilting her head down until we lock eyes. Her sapphire eyes bore into mine, spiraling into me until she’s so deeply saturated into my soul, I can’t tell where I end and she begins.
“Tell me you love me, Kelsea.” I say.
“Of course I love you, Ev,” she replies with a soft smile. “So much it scares me sometimes.”
“I know the feeling,” I say, pulling her into a searing kiss as I encourage her to move. I guide her hips up slightly and she takes the reins. Bracing her hands on my shoulders, she rides me. I can already feel the adrenaline racing through my veins, shocks of electricity building at the base of my spine. “Fuck, baby, you feel so good. So perfect riding me like this.”
My encouragement spurs her on and she speeds up. My balls draw up tighter, my orgasm barreling towards me. I have to take her with me over this cliff. Slipping my hand between us, I draw fast circles around her clit andshe clenches me even tighter. “Oh god, Ev. Don’t stop,” she moans.
“Faster, goddess. I’m gonna come,” I tell her, my jaw clenching and relaxing in rhythm with her movements. She speeds up and my vision blurs. Sparks shoot up my spine as I unleash jet after jet of my cum into her tight heat. She clenches around me so tightly, her orgasms crashing over her only a moment later.
My abdomen aches from exertion, but I don’t care to move her off of me. The feeling of her wrapped in my arms is too good, too right. I don’t want to sever it yet. She rests her forehead against my shoulder as her breathing evens out. I trace my fingers up and down her spine, the calming sound of the water running in the background almost enough to lull me to sleep. An unexpected thought enters my mind, and before I can consider the consequences, the words come tumbling out of my mouth.
“Marry me, Kelsea.”
thirty-two
My entire body stills.I did not hear what I think I did, right? There’s no way. My heart stutters in my chest, my head swirling with emotions so quickly I can’t pin any of them down.
“Um… what?” I ask, jerking upright to look at his face. I search for any hint to tell me what he could possibly be thinking right now. His expression is one of shock and panic, almost as if he doesn’t really realize what he just said.
“Uhhhhh…. well. Oops,” he says, leaning his head back against the tile.
I snort out a laugh. “Oops? Thats what you have to say about that?”
“This is probably a conversation we should have when I’m not still buried inside you. I mean, it’s my favorite place to be, but I can’t really concentrate whenyou’re in front of me like this,” he says with a nervous smile.
