Until Cobi (Until Him 3)

“Ride it out, beautiful. Show me what you look like when you come,” I urge, using my hand on her hip to rock her hard against my fingers.

Her lips part, and her eyes open to half-mast and meet mine, the heat in them searing me to my core. Fuck, she’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life. “I….”

“Don’t fucking stop.” I rock her harder against me as I slip one finger then another into her hot, tight, wet heat. “Fuck, you’re so damn hot, so damn wet. I can’t wait to taste this.” I roll my thumb over her clit, causing her hips to buck and a whimper to escape her lips. “Can’t fucking wait to feel this cunt squeezing my cock. Do you know how good it’s going to feel when I slide inside you? Know how good it’s going to feel when I fill you full with me?” Her pussy spasms around my fingers at my words, and I tighten my hold on her. “Jesus, baby, this pussy was made for me.”

She clutches my shoulders tighter and rides my hand, moaning my name.

“Christ, baby, you’re going to make me come in my jeans just from watching you.” Her eyes flare and her mouth opens, but before she can speak, I lean forward and bite her nipple through her tank, causing her to gasp.

“Oh, God.” Her head falls back to her shoulders as her pussy tightens around my fingers.

“Look at me, Hadley.” Her head drops forward and her eyes meet mine. “Christ, I want to have you naked over me in this exact position. I want to watch your tits bouncing in my face, your hair wild and flowing over your shoulders. I want your legs spread so that I can watch you take me. Then I want to watch myself disappear into your pussy over and over until your juices are coating my cock.” I lean forward until my mouth is almost against hers. “Then I want to watch as you find your release using me, before I use your body to find my own.”

“Cobi!” she cries out with her hips moving in sync with my fingers.

“Give me your mouth then give me your orgasm, Hadley.” Her pupils dilate, her lips part slightly, and her chest heaves. When she doesn’t give me what I want, I stop thrusting my fingers and rolling her clit. “Give me what I want.” Her eyes darken then her mouth drops down to mine as she slides her soft hand around the back of my neck then up into my hair, touching her tongue to mine.

I force her to ride my fingers hard as I kiss her, thrusting my tongue back into her mouth. When her pussy starts to spasm, I pull my mouth from hers so I can watch her expression as she comes.

“Yes.” She gasps for breath, looking into my eyes before she drops her forehead to mine. When her breathing evens out, I slowly pull my fingers from her then wrap my arms around her waist and hold her against my chest, running my hand up and down her back. I expect her to freak, to tell me that what happened was a mistake and I need to leave, but soon I realize she’s fallen asleep. I close my eyes for a moment then carefully stand with her in my arms and head toward her bedroom. I lay her down in her bed, and she doesn’t even twitch as I pull her blanket over her and turn on her sound machine, casting the room with a blue glow. I leave her in her bedroom, shutting the door and ignoring my still hard cock and the urge to get into bed with her. Over the years, my gut has never led me wrong, and right now, it’s telling me I’m moving too quickly and that if I move any faster or push her any harder, she will run and I will have to spend a whole lot of fucking time trying to catch her again.

When I’m cleaning up the kitchen and our plates, my cell phone beeps in my pocket. I pull it out and read the text, scrubbing one hand through my hair in frustration. Frank and I have been investigating a string of break-ins across town for the last couple of weeks, and tonight a suspect was apprehended by a homeowner who was not okay with a man breaking into his house. After I call Frank to let him know I’m on my way, I shove my phone back into my pocket. I debate just leaving Hadley a note to let her know I’m gone, but worry she will wake up and freak when I’m not here like I have been the last two nights. I open the door to her bedroom and walk to the bed, taking a seat in the crook of her lap and pushing the hair away from her face. When her eyes flutter open, I lean in close to her.