Page 18 of Happily Ever Laughter

I grip his thick biceps, watching his gaze travel down my stomach, followed by his hand as it teases at the front of my panties.

His Adam’s apple moves as he swallows hard, his fingers slowly slipping farther inside the fabric. Those sexy lips move to the other side, lapping and sucking at my breast as tremors start between my legs.

My mouth feels dry, yet I’m so wet where his fingertip slips against my flesh. Sparks flash through my vision as he circles the tender bump directly connected to my nervous system.

Felix mutters a soft curse. “So wet for me, gorgeous.”

It does strange things deep inside me to feel him tense up, to know that just petting me is driving him wild. His teeth graze across the sensitive skin of my breast, making me gasp at the same time his finger slips down, entering me just a bit.

“Oh…” I breathe, clutching the back of his shoulders as my hips begin to rock. “More.”

The slow rocking motion as he brushes my clit, then just inside me, over and over. So gentle. Almost reverent. I can’t believe I need him to touch me this way when I haven’t even known him for a week.

It doesn’t matter. I can’t get enough of him. The way he makes me feel so precious, as if I’m the only girl who has ever made him groan like this.

I can feel his erection against my leg, and can’t wait for the time to be right for us to have sex. But for the moment, this is more than enough.

His muscular body is plastered against mine, his warmth overwhelming me as he kisses up my throat to meet my lips.

We’re both groaning against each other’s tongues, too excited for any more words and secret murmurs as his finger plunges inside me, his thumb strumming at my clit.

Good God.

He angles his lips against mine, kissing me hard and deep as I lose my breath. I love that he seems like such a nice, proper guy, but now his animalistic side is breaking free, his eyes glazed with lust as he kisses me with his entire body.

At the second I’m not sure whether I can breathe, Felix tears his mouth from mine, but places our foreheads together.

“Whenever you let me, gorgeous, I’m going to taste this pretty little pussy. You’re gonna feel my tongue right here…” His finger drags along my sensitive bud, until I’m wiggling in a frenzied mix of frustration and anticipation. “You’re going to come on my tongue and beg me for more, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” I gasp, shivering in anticipation as he brings me right to the edge.

I don’t know why every single moment of our relationship so far seems to be accelerated. All I know is that Felix sets me on fire, until I’m burning out of control.

“I can feel you,” he groans, our bodies rocking together as I feel his stiff shaft grinding against my leg. “Feel your hot little pussy just waiting to explode. Go ahead, baby. Let me have it.”

I’ve never felt so absolutely helpless before. Teetering right on the precipice. If he tore his hand away now I don’t think I would survive. The heat and pressure swirling in my belly are creating a vortex of pure, raw pleasure that’s going to pull me under in three seconds.

“Kiss me so I can’t scream,” I choke, as his lips engulf mine.

My breasts grind against his chest, as he groans into my mouth. He barely muffles my scream as my hips rock, pulling his finger deeper, grinding into his thick thumb as the steamiest, hottest orgasm of my life rumbles through my core.

Twitching, gasping, I can feel how easy it would be for him to slip inside me right now. To give me everything.

When I stop squirming and moaning, Felix’s head twitches up. “Just one taste?”

I have no idea what he means, but nod anyway.

A split-second later, I shriek as he spreads my thighs wide. With my skirt up and panties down, his tongue tucks into my crease, licking upward in one long slow stroke.

I swear I come again, seeing orange and whites stars glitter behind my eyelids as he actually licks up my juices.

He kneels up with a grin, wiping his mouth dramatically with the back of his hand. “I knew that you were sweet, but that’s just…beyond.”

He clumsily tries to pull my underwear back in place for a moment before giving up, and helps me to a crouching position so that I can put myself back together.

He bursts into laughter. “If this van’s a rockin’, don’t come a knockin’. I’m glad the shocks are still pretty new, or people a half mile away would know how much you shake when you come.”

As he drives me back to work, I can’t stop grinning, as if I have the world’s biggest secret.

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