Chapter Twelve
“Well, my head’s about ready to explode because all the blood has come to it.”
He laughed and lifted her until she sat on his lap. Then he cupped her face with his hand. “Tell me you want me as much as I want you.” He seemed to need to hear the words from her.
She stared up at him. While she wanted to make a joke, the seriousness of the moment kept her from doing it. “I … yes. I want you.”
“Good, I want you, too. You’ll give yourself to me and let me take care of you.”
She wanted to scream yes, but she was still afraid this would end sooner rather than later. “Yes, I’d like to try.”
“Good girl.” He lowered his head and gently pressed his lips to hers.
A moan tore from her throat as her arms came around his neck, and then she was pressing her chest to his. He held her steady with one huge hand cupping the back of her head while the other one cupped her bare ass.
After a long moment, he lifted his head. “If we don’t stop now, I’ll have you laid out on the floor so I can fuck you.”
She licked her lips, wanting to say yes, but she was still afraid this was all a dream, and she didn’t want to rush into anything and ruin it.
He lifted her off his lap to stand in front of him. Only then did she realize her shorts and panties were down around her ankles. Her gaze shot up to his as his hand slid up and down her bare leg.
“Fuck, baby. Your shaved little pussy is driving me crazy.
The breath lodged in her throat as she watched and felt his hand slide between her legs and up between her cunt lips.
He groaned. “So, fucking juicy. I can’t wait to have my mouth on you.”
She shuddered and gripped his shoulders.
“Would you like to have me eating this sweet pussy and making you feel good?”
“God, yes.” So much for waiting. Who’s being pathetic now?
He smiled.
She moaned as one of his fingers worked its way into her cunt.
“So, fucking tight.”
He felt huge in her, and he only had one finger. She’d had a few lovers, but no one like him. With his dominance, strength, looks, and size, he outshone any other man she’d ever met.
He pulled his finger out and stuck it in his mouth. “You’re so sweet. You taste like strawberries and cream.”
She dug her nails into his shoulder. “Trey…”
“Does my woman need me?”
She bit down on her lip and nodded.
“I’m not going to have our first fuck be against the wall in the gym, but I sure can give you the relief you need.”
“How?”
He sat her back on his lap, but this time with her back to his chest and her legs spread on either side of his. He pressed a hand to her stomach to hold her in place and delved between her legs with the other.
She squirmed when one of his fingers circled her clit. “Please.”
“I’ll give you what you need, pet. Just settle down.”