Page 27 of Feel It All

“I don’t need you to offer me the world, Graham, I’m just asking you to give us a shot.”

“I want to do that, but what if…”

“No, no what ifs. Not right now. Do you want to be with me?”

“Yeah, I do.” A lot, actually.

“Good, now take me upstairs,” she demands.

“Are you sure?” I need know that she is good with this, with everything that just happened, I need this confirmation.

“Yes, I’m sure.” She leans back in for another kiss.

I carry her up the stairs to her room, kissing her the whole way. Once we reach the top, I set her down. I need her clothes off now. Yanking at her top, I pull it over her head. She is wearing a skimpy black lace bra. I can’t resist; I palm one breast with my hand and take the other in my mouth. Her hand goes to the back of my head, steadying her, then pulling me in close.

“Oh god,” she whispers.

“Naked. Now,” I demand as I pull away to rip my shirt over my head. She unclips her bra, tossing it to the side, then unbuttons her shorts, and they fall to the ground.

“Win, have you not been wearing underwear all night?”

“Can’t say I ever cared too much for underwear.” All she is wearing is a sexy smirk on her face.

I want to fall to my knees right then and there, “You will be the death of me, Winry Bennett.”

I lay her on the bed, and she props herself up, watching me. I take my time unbuttoning my jeans. I want to memorize how she looks right now, every inch, every curve. The room is dark, but her curtains are open and the moonlight shines in highlighting her body perfectly.

“You always smell so sweet and fruity; I’m dying to know if you taste the same.”

I climb on top of her. I give her a slow gentle kiss, then kiss down her body until I am between her thighs. I tease her a bit, kissing her thighs and everywhere around where she wants me to.

“Don’t you think you have teased me long enough?” She bites back a moan.

“Buttercup, I have had many dreams about this, I’m taking my time.”

Finally, I give in and to start to circle her clit with my tongue. She tastes even better than I expected. If I could have one thing to eat for the rest of my life, it would be her. I take a finger and slide it in her. She is drenched. When her legs begin to shake, she begs for more. I insert another finger. She’s so tight, I can only imagine how good it will feel to be inside of her.

“Graham,” she pants, “I’m so close, don’t stop.”

A few more strokes are all it takes. Her hands dig into my hair, her back arches, and her hips thrust against my tongue riding out her high. I continue to lick her slowly as she comes down.

“That, that was amazing,” she says breathlessly.

My cock is demanding to be inside of her, “Please tell me you have a condom.”

“Nightstand, middle drawer.”

I climb off of her and go to the nightstand.

“Oh hello, what do we have here?” I pull out a pink vibrator.

She rolls over onto her stomach to face me. “It’s a vibrator, Graham. I have no shame about it.” She gives out a small laugh.

“And you shouldn’t; we will most definitely be using this in the future,” I say, dropping it back in her drawer. I grab a condom and rip it open with my teeth. I quickly take off my underwear and put it on.

Winry watches me the entire time, biting her lower lip.

“Something pique your interest?”

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