Page 77 of Take My Love

“C’mon…it’ll be good practice for you. Plus, it won’t take you that long now. Your clit’s gonna be super sensitive.”

“Okay, I’ll try.”

My dick’s so fucking hard, there’s no way she can’t feel the imprint digging into her back.

When she slides her other hand into her shorts, she doesn’t wait for my orders.

“Shit, that’s so raw.” She licks her lips. “My hand’s gonna cramp.”

“Try flattenin’ your fingers and rubbin’ ’em back and forth…it won’t put so much strain on ’em that way.”

Her hips thrust into her palm and then she’s rubbing her ass against my erection.

“Posey…” I warn, giving her hair a hard tug. “Unless you want my come all over your back, you gotta stop that.”

“I’m so close but you need to take over before I lose my momentum,” she pleads.

“You want me to touch you?” My breath hitches because I can’t say no to her even if we agreed not to cross those lines.

“Yes…please? Just this once.”

I want nothing more than to make her shatter to pieces and put her back together again.

“Okay, move your arm and spread your legs wider.”

As soon as she does, my arm wraps around her waist and slides beneath her shorts.

No panties.

“Jesus Christ, you’re gonna kill me.”

Her swollen clit weeps the moment I touch it.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” she begs.

“I’ve barely started, Posey. You better hold on.”

Although I wanna tease the fuck out of her clit, I bury my fingers in her pussy first. If this is the last chance I have to touch her this way, I’m taking full advantage.

She squeezes my fingers, and I groan. “Fuck, you’re so tight…”

“That’s so good, Silas…I’m?—”

“Think you can come this way? Should I make you squirt all over me?”

“I don’t think I ever have,” sheadmits sheepishly.

“Good…another first I get to claim.” I grin wickedly against her neck. “But this time, I wanna hear you scream my name.”

I drive my fingers in and out of her cunt, thrusting deeper until her body seizes against me. My thumb reaches up to her clit, rubbing soothing circles while the other three digits bring her closer to the edge.

“Don’t hold back, Posey. Ride my hand until you come all over it.”

“I-I can’t…it’s so intense.”

“Yes, you can…trust me. You’re almost there.”

She nods, squeezing her eyes and breathing through her nose.