Whispered Curses

She started to say something, but I thrust my fingers hard and fast for several strokes. Then I paused, swirling around her entrance without penetrating her. I pulled my thumb from her clit and my hand from her breast, making her whine.

"If you want me to do anything else, you're going to have to remind me what you want.”

Eden released a long, agonizing moan that was almost obscenely arousing. "You're such a tease," she said. "You know what I want."

I leaned in to kiss her gently. "I'm a bad man who wants to hear a good girl say dirty words.”

This time she barely hesitated. "Eric, please make me come."

"Good girl," I murmured against her ear. "Tell me what you want me to do."

I felt her hesitate again, then she blurted, “Squeeze my breast and pinch my nipple, not too hard."

Having her give me directions was so erotic. “What else do you want, baby?"

"Fuck me with your fingers. Put your thumb on my clit and do those perfect little circles."

I tried to shift my hips so that my raging erection wasn't pressing against her so hard. But she was quivering so violently that she might not have noticed. Plunging my fingers inside her gloriously wet pussy, I kept a slow, steady rhythm as I massaged her clit.

"Your wish will always be my command, Eden," I whispered.

Her head fell back, her hand reached around t

o grab my thigh. Stretching my shoulder so that I could plunge deeper, her half-strangled moan filled the room. "Oh fuck," she whispered. "Faster… Please…"

I didn't increase my speed. I wanted her climax to be spectacular. "What is it that you want faster?"

"Your fingers," she moaned wildly. "Fuck my pussy faster."

I kissed and nibbled the side of her neck, doing precisely what she wanted. Feeling her sweet body trembling so helplessly against me was a strange thrill.

The urge to care for someone had never been this strong in my life. I needed this amazing girl with me forever. That odd little fact snuck into the back door of my brain when I wasn't paying attention. But it was the absolute truth.

I pounded her wetness with my fingers. I swirled across her skin, pressing deeply into her clit as I pinched her nipple so hard she squealed.

"Come for me, baby,” I growled. "Let me hear it."

Her high-pitched shriek of "Oh fuck oh fucking yes!" probably carried through half of the building. Her entire body bucked in shock, then leaned back against me hard while she trembled. Her glorious pussy clenched my fingers tight as her screams turned to moans. After a moment, she seemed to relax, panting slightly.

I kissed along her neck, her shoulder. "That sounded amazing. I need to make you squeal like that every single day."

Eden wriggled so that she was on her back, facing me. She looked slightly dazed. "How do you do that to me?" she asked.

Gripping her ass roughly, I pulled her against me. "I want to give you absolutely everything you need," I said honestly. "I want to be your man. I want you to come to me with every problem so that I can help it go away. I want to do everything I can to make you happy."

She backed away an inch, blinking as she focused on my eyes in the dim light.

Squeezing her ass again, I chuckled. "I know that's way too serious. That's probably a conversation for months down the road."

She placed both of her hands on my chest, not pushing me away, just touching me. "I want to be with you," she said with a sweet giggle. "I do want you to be my guy."

Leaning in, I kissed her gently. Dreamily. "You make me so happy," I murmured. "But you should probably sleep, baby. Don't you have class in the morning?"

She bit her lip, looking up at me. “I think there's something I should likely take care of first."

Her hands began to slip down my chest. I gripped each wrist, spinning her away from me and pinning her hands with mine against her stomach.

"Sleep," I said softly. "I need my sweet girl to have a well-rested brain so that you can suck up all that important knowledge tomorrow."