Page 57 of Before It Was Love


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At the sight of her glistening pussy, I’m at a loss for words. What am I waiting for?

“Do you want to come on my fingers or my mouth?” I ask but I don’t wait for her answer. She can come on my mouth later. Right now, I need her to come as quickly as possible before my cock loses his patience.

My hand travels from her thigh to her clit. She nearly flies off the bed when I touch it.

“Easy now,” I say as I place a hand on her waist to keep her grounded.

“The man I’ve been dreaming about since I was old enough to understand what French kissing is finally touched me. I’m allowed to get a bit excited.”

“What did you dream about?” I ask as I circle her clit.

“You. Touching. Me.” Her words are choppy. She’s having difficulty breathing. Good. I want to make her breathless and needy.

My free hand glides over her hips up her stomach to her breast. I massage and knead the mound and she squirms beneath me.

“Did I do this in your dreams?” I rub a finger over her nipple until it’s hard.

“Yes,” she hisses.

“What about this?” I pinch her nipple and her back bows off the bed.

“More.”

“You want more?”

“Yes.”

“What’s the magic word?”

She lifts her head to meet my gaze. “Please, Flynn. Give me more. Make me breathless. Make me come.”

“You want me to make you come?”

“You promised.”

I tease her opening. “You’re wet for me.” She nods. “Soaking.” I plunge two fingers into her pussy. Her walls ripple and tighten around me. My cock turns to stone.

“I can’t wait to get in here,” I say as I thrust in and out of her. “I can’t wait until I’m buried deep inside of you.” Her walls tighten in response.

“Do you like dirty talk?”

“I like everything with you.”

Fucking awesome since I like everything about her. I like the way her blush spreads from her cheeks down her neck to the top of her breasts. I like the way she squirms for me. I like the way her pussy sucks in my fingers.

“Do you want to come?”

“Yes.” She begins to ride my fingers. To seek her pleasure. She plants her heels on the bed and arches into my thrusts.

I press the palm of my hand against her clit as I continue to work her pussy. Her walls tighten around my fingers.

“Are you ready to come?”

Her head thrashes from side to side. “Almost. There.”

I lean over her until I’m looming in her face. “Open your eyes, temptress.”

Her eyes fly open. They’re wide and full of wonder.

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