Page 82 of Once Upon A Small Town Secret
I reach for her to bring her up to me, but she shakes her head.
"Not yet," she says.
Her eyes are heavy-lidded and so dark. She bites her bottom lip.
"I'm not done with you," she says.
Her nails run over my chest and stomach, leaving lines of heat.
Then she runs her hands over her breasts, still contained in that sinful bra. She grabs my cock with one hand and lifts the bottom of her bra with the other.
"Paige, what are you—" The words fall away as the tip of my cock disappears under the lace and reappears at the top of it, nestled right between her perfect breasts.
"Paige," I say hoarsely.
"Do you like that?" Her voice is sultry, teasing.
She leans down and kisses the tip, her tongue flicking out to taste it.
I'm going to lose it.
Her laugh is throaty. She pushes herself up and starts to move.
My head falls back, and a groan comes from somewhere deep inside me.
Her hands cup her breasts and squeeze them around my cock.
"You feel so good," she breathes.
I'm not sure if it's possible to die from the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me, but if I do, this is the way.
Her hands move her breasts faster, and I can't keep myself from thrusting.
"Paige," I rasp.
She laughs again, the sound so sexy.
"They're going to get bigger, you know," she whispers, her voice husky.
The words send a new flood of lust through me, and I thrust up a little harder.
She leans forward, her hands braced on my thighs, her hair cascading around us.
Her tongue flicks out, and then she closes her lips around the head of my cock.
She keeps moving, and the sensation is insane.
"Paige," I bite out, and it's a warning.
When she doesn't stop, I reach down, find the clasp of her bra, and unhook it, releasing my cock. Then I grip her shoulders and drag her up.
She laughs as I roll her onto her back.
"What—" she starts, but my fingers hook into her panties, and I drag them down.
"My turn," I growl.
I spread her legs and run a finger through her wetness.
