Page 75 of Give Me Forever

Chapter Nineteen

Sam

Igot us both up onour feet, calculating the fastest way to get downstairs. I found a good solution just as I turned off the propane and the fire died out. I put an arm under her knees and lifted her up. She smiled against my mouth as I carried her down the stairs.

Once we were inside the loft, I took off her beanie, jacket, and sweater. She took care of her boots.

“Wait a second,” she murmured, stepping back in the dark. She reached under her skirt. I was about to ask what she was doing when she started yanking down her tights. Oh yeah. Easier access. I approved. Good thing she took care of those by herself; I probably would’ve ripped them apart.

Last time we were together, we'd been desperate for each other. There was desperation now, too, but it was different. That night, I knew I’d only have her for a limited time. But right now, I could take my time with her to make her come six ways from Sunday.

"I'm going to take off all your clothes slowly," I said.

"And then?" she asked, breathless.

"And then we'll see." I grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it over her head. She was wearing a bra that seemed to be the color of her skin. It was barely covering her nipples.

I took it off quickly. She was so damn gorgeous, her breasts peeking up at me. I licked my lips, putting one knee on the couch and bending so I was level with her right breast. I grabbed her ass beneath her skirt, pulling her closer to me while I wrapped my mouth around her nipple. I felt her body surge. She pressed her stomach into me.

"Oh, Sam."

Knowing I didn't have to hurry up to get my fill of her intensified every sensation. When I moved to the other breast, she wrapped her hand in my hair, tugging. My girl was getting wild. She needed me, but I was in no rush. I kissed down between her breasts to her navel as I yanked down her skirt. Then I rose, taking a good look at her panties. They were white and insanely sexy against her tan skin.

"Spread your legs wider," I said.

Her pussy was right in front of me. I rubbed my thumb over her panties from her clit down to her entrance, the fabric turning damp at my touch. Then I pulled it to one side, and before she realized what I was about to do, I leaned forward, licking her.

"Oh my God." Her voice shook. She clamped her hands on my shoulders, trembling.

I patted the couch right next to my thigh, "Put your right foot here."

She exhaled sharply, lifting a leg, just as I told her to. I was too greedy for her to take off her panties, so I just kept them to one side and covered her clit with my lips.

"Oh, Sam, Sam," she chanted, rocking her hips back and forth as I moved away from her clit, pressing the flat of my tongue against her heated flesh.

"You taste so good, babe." I slid a finger inside her, making a come-here motion, and she gasped, rolling forward. The leg she stood on bent.

I showed her no mercy. I nipped and licked at her clit, then alternated, pushing my finger inside. With the strokes of my tongue, I brought her closer to the edge.

"Sam. Please, Sam. Oh."

I took my mouth away from her just a fraction of an inch, but I spoke so that each word, each breath landed on her sensitive flesh.

"Do you want me to let you come?"

"Yes, please."

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