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I’ve managed to undo the buttons of his shirt, and being able to feel the bare skin of his chest without him pushing my hands away is incredible. I want to kiss him all over, the same way hehas been doing for me, but I won’t stop at the neckline. No, I want to taste all of him.
Dan pinches my chin between his thumb and forefinger, looking deeply into my eyes. “We haven’t done anything we can’t come back from yet,” he tells me, his tone stubbornly serious. “If we go any further, though, we’ve crossed a line.”
“But you said if I win—” I wiggle against him, and he surges forward into me. “I can have anything I want. And I want you.”
“You’re going to be the death of me, you know that, right? Until this very moment, I have been a man of my word. A man my best friend could trust. But here I am ready to break any and every promise I’ve ever made just to have you.”
“Then have me. I’m going to lose my mind if you don’t do something, Dan,” I say with a whimper.
He pulls away, but only enough to cup my breasts through my dress. My nipples are already hard, but when he thumbs them, it’s enough to make me want to jump out of my skin. The pleasure from it is impossibly sharp. “Something like this?” he asks.
“Yesss,” I respond, thrusting myself into his hands even more.
With slow, practiced caresses, Dan teases my nipples while he takes my mouth in a much slower, deep kiss. It feels so, so good, but as much as I want to continue on this pathway, I’m aching between my legs for him so much that it’s almost painful.
Again, I say, “More. I need more.”
Dan doesn’t disappoint, one hand dipping between my legs, under the slit of my dress, until he can press the heel of his palm against my white lace panties. “You want me to touch you here?” he asks as if there is any doubt.
“You know I do,” I whine.
“Right here…” his fingers push the damp fabric aside before grazing the swollen, sensitive flesh beneath. “On your pussy?”
Hearing that word on his lips is so taboo, that it leaves me breathless, and I can only nod. Dan pauses, as if there’s any way we could stop now that we’re on this path, but finally he curses under his breath right before his fingers part my folds and he touches me in earnest.
I cry out as his thumb finds my clit expertly, the pleasure from it short circuiting my brain. All the dull, throbbing pressure I’ve been feeling is nothing compared to this, and when his thumb begins to make small circles, I think my soul may leave my body.
“Damn, Elise,” Dan grits out. “You’re so wet for me.”
My forehead falls against his shoulder, and all I can do is nod and moan in return.
His free hand lifts my face gently again, and he kisses my mouth one more time, slowly, before he sinks to his knees. I’m in such a haze of pleasure that it takes me a second to realize what he intends to do, and by the time I connect the dots, he’s already pushing the curtain of skirt fabric aside and sliding his fingers beneath the waistband of my panties.
“Dan—”
“Hush,” he snaps. “Not a word, El, or I’ll have you on your back on this damned table, any control gone with the wind. Let me make you feel good, but know that I’m hanging on by a thread here.”
I swallow. “Okay.”
The panties come off, me lifting my hips to assist until they’re hanging around one of my ankles. Dan puts his hands on the soft skin of my thighs and pushes my legs open, his hungry gaze raking over the puffy flesh of my pussy as if he’s never seen anything more beautiful. His expression is one of reverence.
The fact that a party is still raging outside these doors slips in and out of my brain, but when he kisses my inner thighs, mouth moving toward the apex, the party slips away from my thoughtslike water. Each arm wrapped around one leg, he pulls me forward just slightly, and then his mouth finally connects where I need him most.
I make a sound closer to a sob when he drags his tongue over my whole pussy for the first time, pausing to give my clit a quick but thorough suck, and then starting all over again. His tongue dips into my swell, tasting me, before returning to that bundle of nerves that makes my legs shake and my breath come in gasps.
I’ve been on edge for nearly an hour now, with all the foreplay in the form of billiards and the slow, unhurried make-out session. Dan’s mouth on my pussy is the most exquisite pleasure I could have ever imagined, but it’s almost too much. The sensations soar past any levels I’ve ever reached on my own, but it makes them harder for me to grab a hold of once more. It’s too much, too fast.
“Easy,” I beg, and he complies.
“Sorry,” he murmurs. “I forget that this is all so new for you.”
He takes his time now, kissing and licking and caressing me. There is no goal in mind for him it seems, just a hedonistic need to taste me over and over. This… this is exactly what I need.
I bury my hands in his hair, my hips grinding against him without me even having to think about it, showing him the rhythm of my pleasure. Dan picks up the pace slowly, spending longer and longer each time with his tongue and lips on my clit before backing off and going easy again. All the feeling builds slowly inside of me like a ticking time bomb, and his gentle pace makes it all grow larger than ever before. The tension inside of me is so overwhelming that I’m almost frightened of what is going to happen, but my body craves it like air, and nothing could stop me from taking what I want now.
And what I want is to come with Dan’s mouth on me. The thought is so erotic that it’s almost enough to send me over the edge.
Time slips away from me. I’m dazed, legs spread so wide that under any other circumstances I would be embarrassed, but I’m so far past that now. I’m almost there, so close, and whatever is about to happen to me feels like it’s going to be life changing.
