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“Take your bra off, baby. Let me see all of you.” As he continues to torture me with his touch, I fumble behind me to unhook my bra, letting it fall to the floor. As soon as he sees my bare breasts, he stands up and cups them in his hands. “Jesus Christ.” His thumbs find my nipples, rubbing over them softly. “So fucking perfect.”

“Kiss me,” I say as he toys with my nipples at a torturous pace. But he listens, cupping one side of my face and reaching between my legs with his other hand as our lips meet.

He slowly parts me and slides two fingers inside me easily since my body is more than ready for this. As our lips and tongue collide, his fingers work me over, teasing me deliciously as I widen my legs to give him better access. “I can feel your pussy quivering around my fingers, Laney. And next, it’s going to quiver around my cock.”

My body starts to tremble as I feel my orgasm begin to bloom, but Fletcher pulls his hand away, making me whimper. “Why’d you stop?”

He takes me by the hand and leads me over to my bed. I watch him take his shorts and underwear off, and that’s when I see his cock for the first time.

Holy shit.

He reaches down and strokes himself while cupping my face. “Don’t worry. You can take it.” Nodding slowly, I watch as he sits on the bed, leaning against the headboard and spreading his legs as his hard cock rests on his stomach. Then, he motions me to him.

“I’m ready for you, Laney. Come sit on my cock, baby.”

Chapter 22

Fletcher

Caveman Tendencies

“I’m ready for you, Laney. Come sit on my cock, baby.”

I can already feel myself on the brink of coming just watching her walk toward me—the sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts, and the look in her eyes of hunger mixed with nerves.

I know I’ll have to face Rhonan soon, especially after what he told me the other day. And the guys too. But none of that matters right now.

What matters is that Laney and I cleared up the misunderstanding that ended us, and we are finally on the same page—at least physically.

All this fucking time she thought I didn’t want her…

Laney straddles me, holding my gaze, but looking more nervous by the second. I reach between her legs again to make sure she’s wet enough to take me. “Hover over me, angel.” She does as I say as I position my cock right at her entrance, teasing her as I slide the headthrough her slit and up and around her clit. She lets out a little moan when I hit that magical button. “You like that?”

“Yes.”

So I do it again, swirling the tip of my cock around her clit, over and over until her legs are shaking.

“Fletcher…”

“Take me in.”

She looks down at where I’m holding my cock in place for her.

“No. Look at me, Laney. I want to watch your face as you take in every inch of me for the first time.”

She swallows hard as her eyes lock on mine, and bracing herself on my shoulders, she begins to move down my length, so tortuously slow that I might come in mere seconds. Fighting like hell to control myself, I stare at her magnificent green eyes and watch her lips part as she works herself down my length, inch by torturous inch until I’m completely sheathed by her hot, tight pussy. “Jesus Christ, Laney,” I grate out.

“Oh my God, Fletcher...” She lifts herself up and then slowly moves down again, her mouth open, moaning softly with each slide. My cock grows impossibly harder.

I kiss her roughly as she starts to find a rhythm, moving her hips up and down, swiveling them back and forth, making her grow wetter—so wet that I can feel her arousal dripping down my balls. “That’s right, baby. Ride that cock.”

Her moans vibrate against my skin as I watch her—eyes closed, head thrown back, her nails digging into my shoulders as she keeps riding me, her sounds turning into my new favorite soundtrack.

Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer. This first time might be faster than I wanted, but it certainly won’t be the last time. No chance in hell.

I lean forward and latch onto her nipple with my mouth, teasing the bud as she shivers from the contact. Her hips move faster and her pussy tightens around me. “Are you gonna come, Laney?” She nods. Keeping my mouth on her breast, I reach between us and rub her clit with my thumb, helping her get there as I look up to watch her face. “That’s it, baby. Break for me,” I mumble around her nipple.

“Fuck…oh, shit!” she whispers as her body shakes and trembles through her release. I keep rubbing her clit, drawing every tremor of pleasure from her body, loving the way she shivers in my arms until she’s sated and collapses against my shoulder.