“His fingers inch closer to the inside of my thigh each time he circles around.”
Goose bumps fly down my leg as his fingers follow my words.
I pause and lick my lips, preparing for the next part. Electricity and anticipation crackle in the air around us. I let my head fall back against his chest as I continue reading. “He kisses my neck and licks my ear while his other hand disappears under my shirt.”
James gives my neck a gentle bite as his hand slides underneath my shirt, smoothing over my stomach and traveling higher until he takes my breast into his large hand.
“The tips of his fingers skim my panty line, and my legs fall open, begging for him to keep touching me.”
James’s middle finger slips underneath my shorts and traces the outline of my cotton thong.
“Then he slips a finger into the side of my panties, and groans when he feels how wet I already am for him.”
I hold my breath waiting for James to do the same, and when he does, he lets out a deep rumble in my ear. His thick finger slides over me in slow, languid circles.
I whimper and my voice shakes. “I tell him how good that feels, and beg him not to stop, spreading my legs wider.”
I’m breathless as James works me exactly how I instruct him to. “He tells me how sexy he thinks I am, and whispers dirty things in my ear.”
His hot breath is at my ear. “You’re incredibly sexy. You feel so warm and wet. I can’t wait to make you come.” He brings his fingers to his lips and sucks them into his mouth, letting out another deep, satisfied groan. “Fuck, you taste so sweet. Will you take off these shorts so I can see you?”
I shimmy out of my shorts and thong in one swift movement and let my knees fall apart.
“That’s my girl.” James slides his fingers over me, coating them and humming in approval. “Keep reading.”
My words come out in broken clips. “He plays with me, switching from long, firm strokes, to light teasing ones. I tell him how turned on I am, and how good he’s making me feel.”
“Tell me, Phoenix. I want to hear it.”
I twist my neck to meet his hungry gaze, and trace his lips with my tongue, nipping at his full bottom lip. “You’re making me so wet, James. I’ve been dying for you to play with me just like this. To feel your hands all over me. I’ve thought about it for so many nights.”
“What else do you need?” he rasps, thrusting his hips under me to rub his hard bulge against my ass.
I yank off my T-shirt, and I guide his left hand back to my breast. “Swirl your thumb over them like this.”
I moan, arching into his touch, and he grins against my cheek. “Look at you, spread and bare for me.” I meet his gaze in the mirror across the room. “You are the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
I toss the notebook to the side and recite the rest from memory. “When I’m a writhing mess in his hand, James starts to rub me faster. I take his hand from my breast, and wrap my tongue around his finger, imagining it’s his cock in my mouth.”
I let out a loud moan as he pushes his index finger into my mouth. My hips move wild under his touch, and when I release his finger from my mouth, he returns it to my nipple, rolling the wetness over the hardened bud.
“What happens next?” he asks.
“I want to come so bad, but James brings me to the brink, and then slows his fingers, teasing me until I can’t take it anymore.”
James bites my neck and then chases the sting with his tongue. “Are you ready to come?”
“Yes, James. Make me come.”
“I’ve got you. Let me hear you.”
I let go and succumb to his touch. The mounting pleasure between my legs explodes and my orgasm racks my body, sending a flash of white-hot heat through me. I throw back my head and let my moans fill the room, calling his name so he knows this moment belongs to him. I grip his wrist, keeping him there and riding his hand until I finish, until my body is tingling and sated.
“You’re beautiful, Phoenix.” He showers me with kisses as he whispers in my ear. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
“So, I should put that scene in my book?”
He chuckles. “You should definitely put that scene in your book.”