Climb (Club Kitten Dancers 3)
“But…”
“But what?”
“I’m close, Elliott.”
“I know, baby. I can feel you. I can fucking feel your tight pussy around my fingers. I can feel you clenching me so hard you’re about to make yourself come even without me moving. I know that if I slide any deeper into you at all, I’m going to hit your G-spot and you’re going to reward me with the most beautiful orgasm of your life.”
“Please.”
“Tell me. Tell me what you want. I love you, Serenity. This isn’t just one night for me. This isn’t just some fling. I want forever with you, baby. I want to marry you and give you babies and I want to travel the world with you. I want to love you, but I’m going to start by showing you that communication will always have an important place in our relationship. Even in the bedroom, especially in the bedroom, we have to talk to each other.”
“Make me come,” I say. I don’t even hesitate. I don’t wait. I don’t spend time thinking about all the wonderful things Elliott just promised me.
I just ask him to make me come.
And my sweet knight obliges.
He pushes his fingers deeper inside of me and his thumb brushes my clit. At the same time, his fingers push against my G-spot, and I do it.
I come.
I explode.
I cry out.
I growl.
An orgasm so fierce, so powerful, so incredible that I think I might pass out washes over me. Elliott keeps his fingers inside of me the whole time. Then, when my body finally returns to its normal state of being, when the room stops spinning, he slowly pulls them out.
Immediately, I feel an emptiness, an aching where he once was. It’s strange because I shouldn’t feel this way. I’ve never felt this way. Not with a guy. Not with anyone. Somehow, though, with Elliott, I do.
“You’re fucking gorgeous when you come, sweetheart.”
All I can do is look at him. I stare down at him, grip his short hair, and hold on. I hold on because if I don’t, I’m afraid I’m going to wake up and it’ll all have been just a dream.
“What do you want me to do now, Serenity? What comes next?”
I bite my lip.
Am I brave enough?
Bold enough?
Ready enough?
“I want you to lick my pussy, Elliott. Make me come again.”
Chapter 8
Elliott
She came.
My sweet little Sassy McMittens came apart beneath my touch and it felt fucking a
mazing.
Fantastic.