“I haven’t told my cousin about what happened between us because she already thinks that my behavior around you is so out of character.”
“In what way?”
“For starters, the fact that I let you get me off the other night isn’t exactly something I’ve done before. Besides, I…think about you, a lot… In ways that I shouldn’t.”
“Like what?”
“You ask an awful lot of questions.” My cheeks warm.
“Indulge me, Elle.” His voice is low and raspy.
My nipples pebble, and I grow slick between my thighs at the sound of my name on his lips.
Well, fuck.
“I think about all the things I want you to do to me,” I whisper. “Like the other night… It’sallI’ve been able to think about.”
“What do you want me to do to you, Elle?”
My eyes flutter closed as I try to fight back a moan.
I’m desperate to reach between my thighs, to help relieve the ache building between them, but I wanthimto be the one to do it.
“I want you to fuck me…”
“Trust me, I’ve thought about it.” His voice is thick with arousal, and I sink my teeth into my lower lip to keep myself quiet as my clit throbs.
“Watching you undress at the window drove me fucking crazy. I came so fucking hard.”
A whimper escapes me at the thought of him gettingoff to my naked body.
“And then tasting you the other night…” He makes a choked sound that has my restraint snapping.
I reach up to cup my breasts, gently rubbing my aching nipples.
“Having you come on my tongue was incredible.”
“You’re welcome to do it again if you like.” I knead my swollen breasts.
I’m not sure if I’m being so bold because he can’t see me, or if it’s because I feel so naturally comfortable around him.
“We shouldn’t.”
“Why? We both want this.”
“You shouldn’t want me.”
My hands fall to my thighs, and I let out a breath, hoping that I’m not going to come to regret what I’m about to say.
“But I do want you, in whatever way you’ll let me. So please,touchme.”
I’m breathless with need, and his answering silence has a quiet whimper escaping my lips.
“I need you to cover your eyes.”
Something lands softly on the bed, and I reach out to find a blindfold.
“If you really want my touch, this is how I need it to be.”
