Page 66 of The Caress

"Does that feel good, sweetheart?"

"Yes," she whimpers. "Yes, God."

I fist my cock, staring at her pussy, wet from its own juices. My dick is so sensitive from all this buildup that I know I won't last long. So I focus on Ella, on driving her over the edge.

I run my fingertips up, distributing the liquid I've discovered around her clit. She closes her eyes and hisses as I make slow figure eights around her clit and her entrance.

"Bring one of your hands down here," I order her. "I want to watch you touch yourself, sweetheart. I want to see the pleasure on your face."

Her eyes open, piercing me through, as she draws one shaky hand down the length of her body. Her fingers brush across mine as she caresses her clit. She starts to close her eyes again, a small mmm coming from the back of her throat.

"Use your other hand to feel your tits," I advise.

She grabs her breast and twists it around. A shudder of ecstasy shocks her little frame. I hold my cock and pump it a few times. Then, with the other hand, I run my fingers down to her pussy entrance.

I fix my gaze on her. "Look at me, Ella. I want to see your reaction when I make you come with my fingers."

Her eyes open, pinning me in place. Her thick lips part as I tease her entrance. She's slippery with want, making it easy to slip one thick digit inside the warmth of her body.

Her expression changes from one of delight to one of pain. I'm afraid I've hurt her. But then she starts sliding her fingers in little circles around her clit.

My body tightens with yearning. I attempt to keep my grasp on my cock light, but my hand is already massaging my dick.It throbs in my hand, but I'm trying to get Ella to the breaking point before I spill my seed all over her gorgeous body.

Her hips thrust as she bites her bottom lip. "Give me more," she urges, her voice seductive. "Fuck, Keir..."

I move my hand so that my palm faces upward and introduce a second big finger to her tight pussy. As I carefully stroke my fingers in and out of her channel, I can feel the walls starting to shake.

"Oh god," she breathes. "Oh god…"

"I want to see you unravel, Ella," I utter.

She starts coming as soon as her gaze settles on my face, her core muscles spasming. Her lower body convulses, and her eyes roll up in the back of her skull. She lets out a choking sound that is like music to my ears.

"Fuck, Ella," I grit out.

Only a few seconds later do I feel my balls pull up and my cock begin to quiver. I shoot hot pulses of semen across her thighs and belly, my eyes closing briefly as I come so hard that it almost aches. I hear an odd sound and then realize it's a low sigh leaving my chest. I feverishly thrust a couple more times, draining out every last drop of pleasure in my body.

I can't speak as I open my eyes and sink into the mattress alongside Ella. She wraps herself around me, seeking my mouth, and I kiss her with leisurely flicks of my tongue.

I close my eyes and let myself drift, my arm surrounding Ella's waist, my nose buried in her honey-scented hair.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO

KEIR

Ella is already sitting at the dining table with her laptop open in front of her when I walk into the room.

"You’re sure you want to do this right now?" I ask. "You don’t want to have breakfast first? Or maybe a relaxing massage? Burn some sage?"

"Don’t make me laugh," she says, her lips twitching. "I have to mentally prepare myself for whatever craziness is about to go down."

We’ve been staying in our favorite Manhattan hotel suite for the past several days. Ella has decided today is the day we should set some boundaries with her out-of-control father.

I’m not convinced it’s a good idea after our last encounter with him, but I’m going along with it because I’ll be damned if I let Ella deal with him alone.

We’re a team now.

Partners.

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