Chapter Twenty
Larison
I didn’t know what came over me, but the words had come so naturally and watching how Jo responded made me want to say even more. We’d shifted into these new roles like we’d just been waiting for someone to say go.
All kinds of things went through my head, but since this was our first time, I wanted to find out what she liked. What turned her on. And then, what got her off. Because I was getting her off. Even if I had to reach in my drawer and get some assistance with it.
While Jo lay under me, trembling, with her pupils blown, I decided to take my time. To really make a mess of her.
Her body was sweet and soft, and I wanted to taste all of it. Her hips and the insides of her thighs and under her breasts. I needed to know all of her with my mouth and hands.
I wanted to turn her inside out and wreck her.I wanted to cherish her and pleasure her.
I’d never been this obsessed with someone. Not even with Josh. That had been quick and hot, but this was something more. I wanted to chain her to this bed and never let her leave. I wanted to ignore every single one of my responsibilities so I could see what she looked like when I made her come so many times she cried.
Dark thoughts. Delicious thoughts. The kind of thoughts that I might have entertained during a fantasy, but never in real life.
I guess she just brought out a different side of me.
I tormented her with kisses and licks and even a few bites. Nothing that you’d see when she was wearing clothes. I wasn’t going to cover her in marks that people would ask about. I wanted them to be our secret. She’d know they were there, even after she left me.
I kept looking up at her and saw her fingers in her mouth, muffling the sounds she made. They were beautiful. I wanted to memorize them.
Her nipples were hard and tight in my mouth as I teased and sucked at them as she shook under me. I didn’t even need to reach down to know she was dripping all over my blankets. She could gush all over my bed if she wanted to. I’d happily change the sheets.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she panted as I kissed and dragged my teeth along the insides of her thighs, pushing them apart. I reached up for one of my pillows and shoved it under her hips to give me a better angle.
And then I ate her out like I was starving, and she was my salvation.
This time she did cover her own mouth to stop the sounds.
“Be a good girl. Stay quiet,” I told her. She responded to my words. I’d been giving her lots of praise and encouragement.
“I’m trying,” she gasped. “I’m fucking trying.”
“I know you are, Josephine. You’re doing so well.”
“Oh fuck , Larison.”
I smiled at her before lowering my head and painting her clit with my tongue. She seemed to like deep slow licks and soft little flutters and then short taps on either side. It had been ages since I’d gone down on a girl, but I’d always been pretty proud of my abilities. Never had any complaints, and I didn’t think Jo was going to give me any, judging by the way she was pulling on my hair and whimpering and thrusting her hips against my face. She could break my damn nose as long as she came.
“I’m close. I’m so close,” she said.
She needed more, so I drove one finger inside her, feeling around for that spot that would make her lose her mind.
“Oh, Larison, there ,” she gasped, and I could feel the right spot when I stroked it. Adding another finger, I stroked her again and then pumped in and out of her as I fluttered my tongue against her clit. Her legs shook so hard around me that I almost wanted to stop and ask her if she was okay.
“I’m close I’m close,” she chanted.
If I was meaner, I would pull my fingers out, stop licking her clit, and edge her, but I wasn’t that mean. And this was only her first orgasm. I had many more planned for her. So many more.
Instead of doing that, I stroked her inside, hammering my fingers into her G-spot while I showed no mercy for her clit. My jaw twinged a little, but it was only because I was out of practice.
“Come on, Josephine. Let yourself go, my beautiful girl.”
Her inner muscles clenched on my fingers as she gushed all over my face and I struggled to breathe as I kept working her clit with my tongue.
When her body finally went still, I pulled my fingers out and licked them off, wanting even more of her taste.
I wiped my face with my hand and looked up at her. She’d come so hard that my neck and upper chest were wet. That was so hot.
“You killed me,” she said, her chest heaving. “Holy shit, Larison. I don’t know if I’ve ever come that hard. I don’t even…” She just stopped talking and I sat up, watching her as she stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, not even blinking.
I poked her knee. “Did I break you?”
“Little bit, yeah,” she said, meeting my gaze with unfocused eyes.
“Holy shit,” she repeated. “I’m sorry for getting your bed wet. That doesn’t happen to me very often.”
I crawled up the bed and kissed her, making her taste herself as she moaned into my mouth.
“I’m going to take that as a compliment. And the bed has a waterproof mattress cover. We’re good.”
She smiled at me and then sighed. “That was amazing. I had this whole plan to seduce you and have my way with you, but you blew my mind. My mind has been blown.” Her words were almost slurring together like she’d been drinking. I’d fucked her drunk.
“Give me a second and I am going to rock your world, Larison.” I laughed and then remembered to be quiet. I froze, listening. Nothing.
We really were running the risk that Juniper could wake up, but I wasn’t going to tell Jo she had to leave. My life with her couldn’t stop just because I had a daughter.
“Okay. I’m ready for you to rock my world.”
“I am,” she said, pointing at me. “I am gonna rock your world.”
I couldn’t stop laughing and had to muffle my giggles into a pillow.