Page 22 of Moore to Love
Ellie’s lips parted in surprise, and her cheeks flushed a delightful pink. She nodded wordlessly, gripping the front of my shirt and pulling me to her. “Positive.”
“Good girl.” I dipped my head and kissed her again, harder and deeper. She moaned and arched against me. Gripping her waist, I lifted her and stalked into one of the back rooms to set her down on the exam table, rumbling out a growl of approval when she hooked her legs around my waist.
I let myself get lost in the delectable sensation of her tongue dancing with mine and her fingers tangling in my hair. After a couple of minutes, Ellie squirmed impatiently, and I smiled against her lips, letting my fingers trace a path down from where I’d been cupping her face, trailing across her shoulders and arms. Then I snaked my hands around her waist and let my fingers slip under her shirt to tease the sensitive skin of her sides, just above her waistband, the touch hovering somewhere between a tickle and a caress.
“Do you want more, baby?”
“Yes. Please.” Ellie’s gasp was ragged, and she squirmed again, her hips bucking against mine.
I pulled her to me, lowering her down from the table and turning her so her back was pressed against me as I traced my fingers along the line of her waistband.
“Do you promise to tell me if I take things too far for you?”
“I promise, Finn.” Ellie whimpered, inadvertently grinding against me with an impatient little wiggle that made my cock throb and my balls ache with need. But this morning wasn’t about me and what I wanted from her. It was about Ellie and making her feel good.
I slipped my hand inside her pants, finding the waistband of her panties and slipping my hand inside them to cup her mound. Ellie’s eyes fluttered closed with a moan, and her head fell back against my chest as I cupped her sex and slipped my fingers between her hot, slick folds.
“You’re so wet, baby.” I gripped her hip with my free hand, holding her tightly against me so she could feel just how hard she was making me while I coated my fingers with her pussy juices.
“Yes.” Ellie bit her lip, her cheeks turning pink with a deep flush. “For you.”
Holy shit.She was so heart-stoppingly perfect, it was hard to think straight around her. It was difficult to remember that I intended to make this morning solely about her pleasure. It would be so easy to get carried away and indulge in more than I intended to right now, but I wouldn’t allow myself to do that. Not today. This was all about Ellie.
I couldn’t resist dipping my fingers inside her, feeling the way she clenched around them as I pumped the digits in and out, torturously slow. I groaned and kissed her neck, loving the feel of her in my arms.
“You feel so good, baby. Do you like this?” Once my fingers were completely coated, I slowly dragged them up and massaged her clit in slow, luxurious circles, watching her every move, learning how she responded to my touch.
“Yes,” Ellie whimpered, leaning into me hard, rolling her hips and grinding against me in a way that was surely designed to test my resolve and tempt fate. “I love it.”
Thoroughly enjoying myself, I took my time fingering her, alternating between massaging her clit and filling her with my fingers. She squirmed and writhed under my touch, arching and panting as I savored her pleasure, pushing her closer and closer to her much-needed release with every passing moment.
“Are you going to come for me, baby?”
“Uh-huh.” Ellie moaned, her hips writhing and bucking to meet my fingers. “I’m so close already, Finn.”
“Good girl.” I dipped my head and kissed her, massaging her clit with my thumb while I curled my fingers inside her to hit her G-spot, too. I was hell-bent and determined to make Ellie come so hard she’d forget her own name, at least for a few minutes.
When she shrieked like a banshee and reached out to grip the exam table on either side in a white-knuckled grip, I knew I had her.
“That’s right, baby. Come for me, just like that. Let me know how good I just made you feel.”
Still moaning and shaking, Ellie collapsed against my chest, her knees going weak. I caught her with a satisfied chuckle and kissed her neck.
“Oh my gosh,” Ellie panted and clung to my shoulders, still flushed and shaking. “This is so embarrassing. Jeez. I can’t believe I came that hard that quickly.”
She turned crimson and covered her face. With my free hand, I pried her fingers away from her face and stared down into her wide eyes.
“Can I tell you a secret?” I crooked my finger at her, coaxing her closer and lowering my voice as if I was imparting one of life’s great mysteries. “There’s nothing for you to be embarrassed about, baby. You coming for me like that—being so responsive to my touch—that was literally the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
“Really?” She flushed a deeper red, shaking her head as though she didn’t believe me.
“Scout’s honor.” I kissed her hard, making sure to drive my point home. “I don’t make a habit of giving empty compliments, Ellie.”
Underscoring my point, I gave her sweet, dripping wet pussy one final caress just for emphasis. Then I raised my fingers to my lips, making damn sure she watched me as I started licking and sucking her pussy juices off my fingers, savoring every last drop.
“I’ll tell you another secret, too. You are, without a doubt, the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.”
Ellie moaned and pressed her thighs together with a shiver and sighed. “I’m pretty surethatis the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
