“Take your hand out of the shirt, Raine,” I said. “Reach across and run your fingers – lightly now – run your fingers up your other arm, the same way you touched yourself before…that’s it…very lightly…to your shoulder, up your neck and over your chin…slowly…now put your first two fingers in your mouth.”
Raine’s eyes opened, and she tilted her head to look over at me.
“Shh,” I said before she had a chance to argue. “Put your fingers in your mouth and suck on them.”
Slowly, reluctantly, Raine complied.
“Good girl,” I whispered. My arm was starting to get tired holding the majority of my weight, so I moved back across her body, bringing my nose extremely close to her neck and shoulders as I moved my mouth to her other ear.
“Run the backs of your fingers down your side,” I instructed. “Now back up and under my shirt and rub those wet fingers over your nipple.”
I watched her hand under the shirt and had to tilt my hips a little farther away from her.
“That could be my tongue,” I said, blowing hot breath into her ear again. Raine gasped and closed her eyes. “Now roll your nipple with your thumb and forefinger. Pull a little, just like if I was sucking on it. Oh yeah…now the other side…”
I rose up on one hand, balancing over the top of her and using the other hand to shadow her movements over the top of the shirt, almost – but not quite – touching the fabric. I watched my hand move with hers and heard myself groan a bit when Raine pulled at her nipple.
Her lids fluttered, and she looked at me with her eyes dark and her lips parted.
“So fucking hot,” I said to her. “Put your other hand on your stomach…trace lightly with your finger over the edge of the shorts. Slide the tips of your fingers under the edge…”
Watching her run her fingers under the hem of my boxer shorts – even when I wasn’t wearing them – felt like a defining moment of some sort. I almost expected an orchestra to pop out of the elastic and start playing dramatic music. When her fingers went under the fabric, I had just the smallest glimpse of dark curls of hair right next to the hem. I wanted my fingers inside of her almost as much as I wanted my cock inside of her.
“Move your fingers lower,” I whispered in her ear. “Slide them down over your clit, between those lips…find that place I want to be so bad. Do you feel it? Put one of your fingers inside, Raine. Slide it in there…”
Raine’s back arched, and I had to recoil a little to keep from touching her as she twisted her head to one side. She let out a long, soft moan that had my dick ready to fight its way right through the material of my shorts. My cock was seriously ticked off not to be in those boxers right at that moment.
“So fucking sexy,” I murmured, daring to get close to her ear again. “Are you wet, Raine?”
“Yes…”
“Tell me how wet you are.”
“Oh, God…Bastian…”
“Pinch your nipple again,” I told her. “Rub your thumb over your clit. That’s it, around in a circle.”
Sweat appeared on her forehead, and though the back of my mind registered the loss of water as important, watching her finger herself was just too incredible to even consider telling her to stop. She could have my water. She could have all the fucking water. As long as I got to watch this, I could keel over right now and be perfectly content.
“Move that finger in and out, Raine,” I continued. I was sure she was getting close. “Roll your nipple with your thumb and finger…good…there ya go…so hot…All I can think about is my cock being in there. I can almost feel it sliding up into you, just like your fingers are now. Curl them up, Raine. Curl your fingers up toward your clit – like you were trying to touch your thumb to your fingers through your body – and push down with your thumb…”
Raine let out a soft groan, and I blew across her ear once more.
“Roll your thumb in a circle…that’s it. I want you to come for me, baby…let go…”
Her head tilted farther back, and her hair grazed my lips before
I could move. Her mouth opened, her eyes squeezed shut, and she cried out incoherently as her orgasm overcame her. She panted out my name over and over as she came down, which was almost enough to make me come on the spot.
Raine opened her eyes slowly and immediately met with mine.
“So fucking hot,” I whispered again and leaned over as if to press my lips lightly to hers but still didn’t touch her. Her panting breaths blew hot air into my mouth. I pulled my head back and watched her eyes as I finally touched her again, sliding my hand down the outside of her arm. When I reached the lower part of her arm, resting softly on her hip bone, she moved and quickly extracted her hand from the shorts. I caught her wrist and leisurely brought her hand up until her slick fingers were right next to my face. Raine’s eyes widened for a moment, and her skin darkened slightly, which made me smile. I brought her fingers to my mouth and slowly sucked them in.
As I tasted her, all I could think was that this wasn’t even from the source, but only off of her fingers. I wanted so much more. I kept my eyes on her as I slowly removed her fingers from my mouth and licked my lips. Raine whimpered a little.
“Bastian…”
“You taste incredible,” I said, and it was the absolute truth. Raine’s cheeks turned crimson as her eyes left my gaze, and I could see her swallow hard as her heart continued to pound.