“What, this isn’t far enough?” she half-laughed, half-gasped as his breath reached her sensitive nipples, “or did you get off on drawing out this game of cat and mo—aaaAAH!”
Her words were cut off as Joe lowered himself to her pussy and gave her a long lick. He slid two fingers inside her and stroked her expertly, sending ripples of ecstasy all over her lust-fevered body.
“Just two fingers,” he mused in a deep, thoughtful tone, “and you’re all mine.”
“Bastard,” Rose whimpered, even as she moved her hips in tune with his precise, mind-bending strokes. “You arrogant bastard.”
“But it’s true, is it?”
She would never admit that. No freaking way. She’d wanted him too long, the moment he touched her, she practically melted into a puddle of goo.
He stroked her deeply and curved his fingers upward, stopping just shy of her G-spot. Her body was lit on fire. The pleasure hovered just beyond the ultimate ecstasy and it drove her crazy. He knew what he was doing, the bastard. Just a few strokes, and she’d come but he wouldn’t give it to her. He just teased.
“Joe,” she begged unconsciously. “Please…”
The bastard only smirked.
She squirmed under him, but it was to no avail. No matter how she pressed her hips into him or twisted to move herself around his hand, his fingers struck the same spots, teasing her deliciously while his other hand held her breast, thumb roving around her nipple.
Then he jerked a gasp from her as he changed his pace suddenly. He moved his thumb up to that sensitive nub at the crown of her nether lips—her swollen, needy clit. Jolts of sharp pleasure raked over her. She gripped the bed sheets, her body twisted, and her toes clenched. She just wanted to punch that gorgeous man for denying her what she needed.
“Please, Joe…”
“Good girl,” he whispered, “that’s it now, just a little further.”
“I want you, Joe,” she whispered. “Fuck, I know how hard you are. Take me. Take me now…”
“Not yet,” he teased, “you might not be able to follow instructions at work, but here… I hold all the cards.”
He finger-fucked her with such mastery but kept her from coming. His rhythm was getting harder, longer, and faster. Rose’s senses were in a daze as he toyed with her.
“Do you?” she managed to squeak out between his blissfully torturous strokes. “You can’t tell me you aren’t dying to have your dick in my pussy.
To her delight, the sharp breath he drew in told her she was right. He licked his lips, glaring at her with an ominous smile.
“You’re something special, Rose,” he rumbled, and he pressed his thumb into Rose’s clit just as a long, powerful stroke of those two strong fingers touched her G-spot, and Rose cried out as the orgasm she’d been waiting on so long shocked her whole system.
Fuck!
Blinding sparks of fireworks burst before her as pure pleasure blazed through her from head to toe.
She had expected to feel good.
She had never expected to feel quite like this. There were parts of her, muscles deep within her that felt like they were uncoiling and tensing all at once, getting worked out and massaged at the same time in a way she never knew she needed, but now she knew she needed it more than anything in the world. Her
eyes were shut tightly, and she had to force herself to release the sheets she’d balled into her firsts for fear that she’d tear into them with her nails.
The feeling was like her body had never been truly awake until now, never reached its full potential in bed before that touch. The height of the ecstasy seemed to last forever, but even as it waned, Joe slowed his motions, becoming gentler and gentler with his hand as he eased her down from the body-wracking orgasm.
“Oh my god,” Rose breathed, as it was all that could come to mind.
“I warned you,” he said with a wicked smile, “you didn’t know what you were getting into.”
As Rose lay there breathing heavily, glowing with her orgasm, her eyes flitted down to see him stripping his shirt off, and the sight of his bare skin filled her with needy warmth all over again. Her eyes were almost as hungry as his as she watched him lick the fingers that glistened with her juices like a cat enjoyed cream.
He slipped his shoes off, and unzipped his jeans. He pushed down his briefs, revealing his massive, erect cock.
Rose’s eyes widened. She’d had thoughts about what he might look like naked, but what she saw before her surprised her a bit. He was long, and his cock’s girth was even more impressive. She couldn’t begin to imagine how it would feel inside her.