tasted her. Desire consumed me, but fear kept me from pushing it further when she wasn’t responding to me.
Ready to admit defeat, I let go of her ponytail. I wasn’t what she wanted. Would never be. Then her arms were winding around my neck, pulling me back to her, and it was all I needed to push the kiss further. Open to me, she tangled her tongue with mine as I pressed into her. Intoxicated by the way she filled my senses, her perfume enveloping me I groaned into her.
"Fuck, Clo. You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this." I skimmed my palms over her hips, cupping her ass and crushing my body against hers so she could feel the way my cock responded to her.
"Orion," she whimpered, "why are you doing this?"
"I want you." My knee between her legs, I spread them further apart so I could slide my hand up under her skirt to run a finger over her panty-covered slit. The damp heat of the thin cotton betrayed the effect I was having on her while she trembled against me. "Admit you want me too."
Darting my tongue over her clavicle, I nipped the sensitive flesh of her neck, and she gasped, her body stretching with the first full flutter of arousal. Doing that to her, making her hot and wet for me, turned me on more than I’d ever been before. Blood rushed through me, making my erection almost painful. It pulsed with need, aching to be buried inside her.
Palming her pussy, still safe behind that scrap of cloth, I nibbled at her lips. "Tell me you want this and I'll make you cum."
I ground my palm against her, not giving her bucking hips enough to get off, but willing to if she just told me what I wanted to hear. Stifling a moan, she tried to pull me down to her mouth, and I moved my hand away.
"You're only filling a need, remember?" Her lips parted, and her eyes widened, but there was steel resolve in them and I knew it would take more to get her to beg me to finish her off. God I wanted to. With my hands, and my mouth, and my cock. I desperately wanted to be surrounded by her tight pussy, feeling the heat of her while I fucked her in ways I’d never wanted to fuck anyone else. But, she needed to tell me she wanted that too. I needed her to want me so much she would never stop.
Gripping her ass, I brought one leg up to my hip, causing her skirt to ride up. "I’m more than that, Clo. Tell me you want me."
She wound her other leg around my waist, and wriggled against the hard bulge in my pants. "I want you. I want you to use my body and make me feel... good."
"I can do that, babe. Let me take you home."
"What’s wrong with right here?" She whispered her lips over my jaw.
Ripping her panties off was beyond tempting. My cock stretched against its denim prison, more than willing to sink inside her. Have some fucking patience, Orion. I was going to slide inside her, but not here, not yet. If I wanted to convince her we should have more than a five minute quickie, then giving her what she wanted was not in my best interest.
Supporting her with one hand against the wall, I slid my hand up under her shirt to knead one pert breast. The nipple hardened through the lace of her bra as she arched into my hand. "Sure, I’ll make you cum, but if you want me to fuck you the way you really need, you’re going to have to come home with me."
Whimpering, her breath quickening at my words, she clung to me while I slipped a finger into her panties and brushed it over her clit. She bounced in my arms, jumping from the contact before she settled. Her hips undulated with each slide of my fingers, becoming frantic the closer she got. Pushing inside her, I used my thumb on the sensitive nub, and sought out her mouth, capturing the moans that my fingers created. Her body froze then jerked around me as she let out a long low whimper. Head tilted back, her hair swaying against my arm and her cheeks flushed from her orgasm, she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
"You want more, beautiful?" I pressed my lips to her hair when
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