Page 75 of Embers in Our Souls
Adding a finger, I watch her writhe beneath my touch. She starts moving to match my rhythm, trying to chase that orgasm.
Her breath starts to quicken and I know she’s close. I close my mouth over her clit and suck, pumping my finger in and out of her at a steady rhythm and soon she’s coming, her thighs constricting the sides of my face.
Once she comes off her high, I pull away, looking up at her and seeing she’s panting. I start to kiss the sides of her thighs and then trail kisses up her abdomen, moving along her chest. Soon, I bring my lips to meet hers, our tongues intertwining.
My cock is begging to be freed from behind my zipper. This was about her, so I will not be overzealous right now without her initiating anything.
She pulls away. “Why are your pants still on, Ty?”
She moves her hands down to my jeans, rubbing my raging hard-on over the fabric.
“I didn’t want to assume. This was about you,” I admit.
“That’s cute.” She gives me a smile. “Now enough of that boy-next-door-that-we-both-know-you-aren’t business and get naked.”
I can’t help the laugh that escapes. “When did you get to be this way?”
“What way?” she says, helping me unbutton my pants. It’s hard to reconcile the girl that once played by the rules, with who is sitting in front of me with nipple piercings and barking orders at me.
“All… demanding,” I admit.
“Well, I play by my own rules now,” she says confidently.
“I guess you do. So, what do you want to do, boss?” I ask, letting my pants fall, but not before grabbing a foil packet. I toss it on the bed. My boxers are the only thing left.
She grabs my underwear and pulls them down halfway before I take over to remove the rest of my clothing.
“I want you to lie on my bed and let me ride you.” This woman who’s taking control is fucking sexy as hell.
I do as I’m told. I grab the foil packet and sheath myself. I lay back with my hands behind my head, ready to watch her ride me and take charge. Tonight is about her showing me what she wants.
She hovers over my length and I automatically bring my hands onto her hips and squeeze. As she slides her pussy along my length and moans quietly, my muscles constrict. I squeeze her hips, my cock reacting to the way she’s teasing me.
I see the smile that spreads across her face. “Next time I’ll have you on your knees, watching you take me in that mouth of yours,” I tell her, my voice gravelly.
She hums as she continues to move her folds along my cock, back and forth, enjoying the feeling of me between. She then bends to bring her tongue along my neck, nibbling, then whispering into my ear, “The only thing you’re allowed to shatter is my fear of you leaving us. Because I won’t live through that heartache again, Tyler. You’re mine now.”
There’s conviction in her voice. She pulls her face away, enough that our eyes meet. “Mine, forever, Indy. I’ll never hurt you again. I promise.”
She must sense my certainty.
She sits up and without any more words she lines herself up to me and slides her warmth down onto me. It’s bliss. There’s no other word for it.
The minute she’s fully seated, she drops her head back, arching her spine, and sighing. I bring one hand from the column of her throat down her sternum. Then I bring that hand to one of her breasts, teasing one of the piercings.
She starts to slowly move, grinding her hips, sparking a moan out of me. Fuck, she feels so good. The way her tightness was made for me, I was an idiot to walk away years ago. I have no idea how I lived this long without her
I move my hand further south, bringing my thumb to her clit. She moans, the sound bouncing off the walls.
“Indy—not too loud, baby.” I look up at her.
Her half-hooded eyes blink, but she’s lost in this feeling. She keeps her hips gyrating, speeding up, chasing that high that feels too good. My cock is loving the way her pussy is clenching me as she seeks that orgasm.
She repositions, bringing her hands onto my chest, the angle hitting her G-spot differently, her clit rubbing against my pubicbone. I pull her kiss-swollen lips to mine, swallowing her moan. This angle allows me to piston into her with more fervor and she breaks her lips away from me.
“I’m coming, oh God, I’m coming. Right there.” Burying her face into my neck, she drops her arms, her breathing accelerating as her climax hits her.
I feel her tighten around my cock as she explodes, her body shaking around me. She’s trying to contain the sound the best she can.
