“We’ll only take this as far as you want, lass. You’re in charge.”
Wrapping her legs around my waist, she threaded her fingers in my hair and tugged as she bit down on my ear. I wanted her so fucking badly I was shaking from the effort not to tear off her clothes and sink into her all the way.
“Touch me, Taylor. Please. Make me feel good. It’s been so long.”
I couldn’t keep from moving my hand down, under the waistband of her pants, to the already wet cleft between her thighs. Not when she asked so sweetly. I gave her exactly what she wanted.
“So you are desperate with wanting me, then? Because I am. I’ve been dying to feel you since I saw you on that blasted ferry.”
“You’re a talker. Why am I not surprised?”
She reached down and grabbed my length without warning. Fireworks. Fucking fireworks.
“So are you. Oh... God, keep doing that.”
“You don’t want me to talk?”
“No, I want you to cry out my name as you come all over my fingers so I can lick them clean.”
She continued stroking me slow and steady, her hum of pleasure urging me on as I toyed with her swollen clit.
“Does that feel good, lass? Tell me I’m giving you what you want.”
“More. Inside me, please.”
Her breathy plea had my own release on the edge of spilling over. I dipped my fingers inside her heat, the tight clench of her slick muscles around me as my thumb continued working her small button of pleasure.
“Fuck, you’re drenched.”
“Your cock is so thick.”
“Sweet talker.”
“It’s never going to fit. I’ve never been with someone so big.”
Jesus, I was going to come all over her hand before we could test that theory. “You’ve never been with someone like me.” I stared into her eyes and watched as she came. She fell over the cliff and shuddered, eyes fluttering closed.
“God, Taylor.”
“Fuck, if you don’t stop...” My words cut off on a groan as I did exactly what I had been worried about. I rocked into her hand, chasing every wave of pleasure as I came.
“What was that?” The teasing tone made me even harder.
Pulling my fingers from her cunt, I brought them to my mouth and sucked her arousal off each digit. Her eyes were hooded and everything relaxed in her, a sexy smile playing on her lips.
“I knew you’d taste fucking good.”
She let out the cutest giggle, then brought her palm to her lips, bringing my erection back in full force as she licked my cum off her skin.
“Same.”
“Fuuuuck, lass. Are you trying to kill me?”
“I hope you’re hydrated, Taylor.”
I kissed her again before opening her jeans and pulling them down her hips. My cock throbbed again, reminding me he was ready to put my stamina to the test.
“Do you doubt me?”