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She bit her lip. "Maybe I’ll just put a pin in my annoyance for now."
I nipped at her neck. "That’s a very good idea, Ness." My thumb slid over her clit again. Fuck, all I wanted to do was slide her shorts off and sink into her on the couch. Damn whoever might see or hear anything.
Just the idea of my hand clamped over her mouth to keep her quiet while she came around my cock had me rocking my hips against her.
"You're using sex to speed up my forgiveness,” she teased.
"Maybe, but you want to forgive me. I'm still going to make you come on my fingers and maybe my cock. Or maybe I'll just rub up against you like we would have in high school."
Her hips lifted then. "You know how I love a good dry humping. There's something so forbidden and sexy in it."
"Then dry humping it is. But first, come on my fingers."
"Okay, fine. I'm on my way to forgiving you. But you're going to have to give me many more orgasms first."
"Done deal. Now spread your thighs, baby. I want to make this good."
I slipped my hand further beneath the waistband of her shorts, my fingers making contact with the warm fevered flesh they sought. She gasped, a tiny jolt of surprise that quickly melted into a moan of anticipation. "Oh, Atticus, don't tease."
"Teasing's part of the game, love," I breathed back, my thumb circling her clit once more before dipping lower to enter her.
I kissed the skin of her neck, trailing my lips up to whisper in her ear.
"I love making you moan, Ness."
She groaned once more, pushing against my fingers. My digits were slick with desire as they slipped inside her, finding that sweet spot that always made her gasp and writhe beneath me. She was close already. I could tell by the hitch in her breath and the way she clung to my arm for support.
"Atticus," she whimpered, tipping her head back as I increased the pressure on her clit.
"Shhh," I murmured against her skin, the taste of her salty sweat sweet on my lips. "We wouldn't want your sister to hear, would we? Or worse, Micah." Nipping at her ear, I added. “Or is that what you want? For him to hear you?”
She whimpered again, biting her lip to silence herself. I nipped at her earlobe, my fingers sinking further into her warm depths. She was slick and hot around me, and the urge to replace my hand with something far more satisfying was nearly overwhelming.
Her body stiffened briefly underneath me, her grip on my shoulder tightening as she shook her head vehemently. "Oh, Atticus," she managed to whisper between gasps for air.
"Good," I murmured against her neck, my fingers moving inside her with a rhythm that we’d both come to know so well.
Her breath hitched again as I hit just the right spot. "Oh God, Atticus," she whimpered, her back arching off the couch.
Reaching down, I used my other hand to tug the waistband of her shorts down enough to slide my fingers out and over the bare skin of her ass.
With a newfound vigor, I moved my fingers inside her once more, this time spreading them apart to touch her in just the right way.
"Atticus." Her voice was little more than a breathless whisper now as she gripped onto me tighter. "I-I'm going to…"
"Shhh," I chuckled into her ear, my lips brushing against the shell of it.
“Hold it, love. Hold on for just a bit longer.” I coaxed her with my words while my thumb went back to work on her clit.
She writhed beneath me, whispering my name like a prayer as I pushed her closer and closer to the precipice of pleasure.
And then, she broke.
Her climax echoed through the room silently, save for the quiet whispers of our names escaping each other’s lips. She trembled in my arms, sticky with sweat but glowing with satisfaction, my fingers still buried deep inside her.
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Gwen
