Page 60

Again, his hands roam over every inch of me, and desire crashes through me with each touch.
He presses his body against mine, his cock solid against me, and it only fuels the fire between us even more.
“You’re going to make me come just like this,” he growls against my ear while rubbing his dick against my pussy. “You don’t even have to do anything.”
“I want to,” I breathe. “I want everything.”
“Such a good girl,” he murmurs as his fingers play with the hem of my panties, dragging them down.
When they reach my ankles, I kick them away.
He kisses me one last time before his mouth trails kisses down my neck. He licks over my collarbone, and down again, until he stops on my breasts, sucking my nipple into his mouth.
I groan as his tongue circles around the bud, then he pulls it into his mouth.
I lean my head back against the wall, panting as West’s tongue slides down my body again. His hands grip my thighs as he slowly spreads me wide open for him.
He lowers, inhales and says, “You are so mine.”
When his tongue slides over my clit, I don’t get the chance to reply with anything other than a moan.
I do feel I should tell him that only he has made me feel this way.
The intensity is so overwhelming, but in the best possible way.
His tongue flicks over my sensitive spot again and again. Each flick sends shivers of desire through me.
I’m getting closer and closer to the edge, and I know that I won’t be able to hold back much longer.
He swaps his tongue for his thumb, dancing it over my clit while he fucks me with his tongue.
“Come for me,” West growls against my skin, his voice low and husky. “Come on my tongue.”
Again, he pierces my pussy with his tongue, and between his thumb and tongue, I can’t hold back anymore.
“West,” I cry out as my climax reaches the peak.
West doesn’t stop until I’ve completely come down from my high. His tongue licking me even as I catch my breath.
I try to push off the dresser, but he holds me firm. “You’ve done that twice to me and I’ve—”
He presses his finger over my lips, shaking his head. “This is all for you.”
It’s a first for me—a man who wants to please me more than himself. And it makes me want him even more than I already do.
He holds my hands above my head before nudging my legs even further apart.
His cock is hard and ready, pressing against my pussy as he looks into my eyes with a hunger that makes my heart race.
“Are you ready for this?” he asks, his voice low and seductive.
As I’ll ever be.
Chapter 17
Amelia
Inod eagerly.