Swing and a Mishap (Summersweet Island 2)

My mouth parts with a gasp when I finally feel him where I want him, Shepherd’s tongue swirling around mine as the tips of his fingers slide through my wetness and then circle my clit. I see stars, and my knees buckle as he just circles and circles his fingers and kisses me breathless until I have to rip my mouth away from his to take a heaving breath.

“Goddamn, you’re so wet for me, baby,” he growls against my mouth, making me whimper and lighting my body on fire with his words and the way he expertly swirls his fingertips around my pulsing bundle of need.

My head turns away from him and drops forward, and my eyes squeeze closed as Shepherd’s body crowds me even harder against the front of the freezer to keep me upright, like he knows my legs are just about done holding me up, while his hand between my thighs builds my need into something I didn’t even know was possible. My palms smack down on top of the freezer, and gibberish flies out of my mouth when Shepherd’s lips attach to the side of my neck right as he plunges two fingers inside me.

“Holy… shiii-uuuht,” I mutter in a dragged-out curse as he holds his long, thick fingers deep inside my body and starts rubbing the heel of his palm against that pulsing ache until I’m jerking my hips forward against his hand.

“Jesus, you feel so good,” Shepherd mutters against the shell of my ear, dragging his fingers slowly out of me. He makes my entire body shudder as he pulls his fingers up to circle my clit a few times before quickly dipping back down to plunge them back inside me. “So hot and tight around my fingers.”

He stresses this by thrusting them deeply in and out of me until I’m whimpering and moaning, and my hips are jerking forward for more, more, more of what he’s doing to me.

“Don’t stop,” I pant as Shepherd’s thumb starts torturing my clit while his digits pump in and out of me. “Oh God, this is so hot. Can we do it this way? I’ve read about it in books, and it sounds so dirty.”

“Jesus, you’re so fucking sweet it’s killing me,” Shepherd mutters against the side of my neck, grinding his hard cock against my ass while he tortures me with his fingers, but it’s not enough. I need more. I need all of him.

“You’re killing me too,” I pant, moaning loudly when he thrusts his fingers deep. “My pants are off; just fuck me already!”

The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them, and I curse Emily a thousand different ways in my head. My hips halt in their thrusting, Shepherd’s hand pauses between my legs with his fingers still inside me, and neither one of us breathes or moves for a few seconds until Shepherd finally breaks the silence with his mouth right by my ear.

“Did… Did you really mean to say that?”

When I can actually feel myself clench around his fingers, I forget about how unlike me that was and just go with it. I’ve waited long enough, and I deserve this.

“Yes. Yes, I did. You gonna stand there all day, or finish what you started?”

Good God, who am I right now?

All of a sudden, Shepherd is yanking his hand from my body and my underwear without any warning. Before I can complain, his hands are gripping the hips of my underwear from behind me and then yanking them roughly down my legs. I don’t even bother looking back when I kick them off my ankles and somewhere across the room, because holy shit, this is really happening! I’m actually bouncing up and down on my toes when I hear him rustling with his shorts behind me and pulling them down, until I feel his hands gripping tightly to both my hips and his mouth is right by my ear again, panting while I do my part to finish ripping away that last thread of control still keeping him in place.

“I’m not fragile. You won’t break me,” I quickly remind him quietly before he can say anything else, just in case there are any lingering doubts that he has to be gentle and respectful with me at this particular moment in time.

“You keep saying stuff like that, and this is going to be over before it even starts,” Shepherd warns me quietly, tugging my earlobe through his teeth, my whole body vibrating with anticipation, since he’s still not touching me anywhere else aside from his hands still tightly gripping my hips.

Let’s go! Break me right in half with that monster cock!

Shepherd’s entire body jolts, making me realize I just said those words out loud. And then everything happens in the blink of an eye and all in one smooth, hot, fluid motion, and I suddenly feel Shepherd everywhere. My body is crowded against the front of the freezer as he bends me over it, wraps one arm tightly around me, bends his knees, and thrusts up hard.