Page 86 of On Cloud Nine

“I want to see what you look like when you fall apart, Molly. Does that sound like something you’d like to show me?”

I nod eagerly.

“Words, my darling girl. You’re going to need to keep using them with me.”

“Yes, I want to show you.”

He smiles, moving his hand lower and lower. My legs easily part for him. The stream of water hits my clit, and I gasp, my eyes still locked onto his.

“That’s it, baby,” he whispers, his other hand working my nipples. “Let me make your pretty pussy feel good.”

I would let him do whatever he wants with me. That reality is startling.

The position we’re in makes it easy for my head to fall against one of his arms. He’s so large compared to me, and I’m happy to drown in his embrace.

Matthew keeps teasing me until I’m panting and gasping for air again. His touch, the showerhead. The water is warm, and the sensation is so intense. I’m losing all of my control. Every nerve buzzes with pleasure as he guides me to the edge. The edge I haven’t walked with anyone before.

Well, I suppose right now, I’m running.

“Matthew,” I moan through a heavy breath.

“You love it when I do this, don’t you?”

My back arches. There’s no way I’m going to climax. My body tenses up as my mind spins. The hum in my core skips a step. I’m not ready.Am I?Is this too soon?Nerves tickle up my chest, and I feel that reluctance start to flee.

“Eyes over here, baby,” he urges, as if sensing my wandering thoughts. “Come back to me.” I blink, finding my way to his gaze. “Good girl, Molly.”

The hand on my breasts leaves and travels down my body until it kneads my inner thighs.

“I want to taste how wet your pussy is; I bet it’s as sweet as your lips.” His fingers inch closer to my aching clit. “Making you feel this good gets me so turned on.”

“Please, I want more, more of you,” I gasp. Matthew returns the stream to the spot right between my thighs, and then he places two fingers over my clit.

I buck my hips.Oh wow. That’s a lot. Too much.

“Mmm,” I sigh.

With slow, deliberate circles, he teases the swollen ache, awakening me once more. I’ve wanted this for weeks. Needed him so badly it hurt. My moans escape more quickly now. His fingers and the beating water are ecstasy.

He gradually picks up the pace. “You’re so fucking sexy, Molly. Dammit,” he growls. His hot breath heats my damp skin. “I love the way you react to my touch.”

“D-don’t stop.” It feels like we’ve been here for hours, and I’m selfishly taking up every moment of time he seems eager to give me.

“This is mine now, right?” His fingers break their pace on my clit and press at my entrance.

“It is.” I brush my face against his stubble. “I—I am.” I barely notice the words coming out of me.

Matthew pushes a finger into me and holds the steady stream above my clit. My body was on fire before, but now it’s a full-on inferno.

He inserts another finger. I feel so full, so fast.

“So tight. Fuck, baby. Your pussy feels so good around my fingers.” My hips grind against his hand. I’m desperately craving more. He moves in and out of me with a steady rhythm. “I fit so well, don’t I?” His voice drips with desire. “I’ve thought about this before, so many years ago, darling. But feeling your needy cunt is so much better than I imagined.”

He plunges deeper, curling his fingers inside of me. They brush over my most sensitive spot.

Over and over.

He’s thought about this before.Years ago. He’s wanted this as much as I have. The pleasure is so intense, my mind goes blank again. It’s just his touch and my heartbeat occupying every realm of my being.