Our lips continue to explore each other, deepening, and while she loses herself to the moment, I skate my hand underneath the waistband of her panties.
Holy…
My fingers immediately dip into her wetness. Soaked. I skim the top of her swollen clit, and she shudders instantly. I barely rub her, and she breaks from my mouth with a soft cry. “Garrison.”
Fuckfuckfuck.
She buries her head into the crook of my chest, breath heavying as I make soft circular patterns over her sensitive flesh.
Moans breach her lips, and her eyes snap shut like her senses are overloading. Reboot and restore are not going to be in progress any time soon. Not until I give her the best orgasm of her fucking life.
I can’t believe she’s this sensitive with nothing inside of her.
It’s blowing my mind.
I press my thumb more firmly onto her swollen bud.
Her thighs tremble, and she lets out a whimper.
“I have you,” I say. “You’re alright.”
She starts thrusting against my hand. Arching her hips.
I don’t think she even knows what she’s doing because her eyes are closed, and she looks gone. But it’s like her body is calling out for a release. Calling out for me to fill her completely with my length and bring her to that peak. It’s like her body knows what it wants faster than her head.
But I’m listening to her head on this one.
Still, I watch her hips lift and lower in small throbbing waves. My body is set on blaze, and I ache to reach down my pants and release my one pent-up need.
I’m not there yet. But I’ve got to end her torment.
I slide a finger through her slick folds and inside her. Beyond tight, she immediately clenches around me.Christ.
Her legs vibrate, and her forehead presses harder into my chest. “Garrison. Ah…”
I pulse inside of her a couple times and continue circling her clit. It happens so fast. Her abdomen spasms and her cries bleed into the air. Her hand whips to my wrist to stop my movements. Too sensitive. Too gone.
She curls up on her side, even with my hand still against her heat. Like she’s cocooning herself against me. My head is floating, a billion miles in the sky. So wrapped up in this girl.
Her flesh glistens with a light layer of sweat, and I brush back her hair so that I can see her face. “You okay?” I ask.
“Mmmhmm.” Her breathing is still heavy.
I can’t last much longer. I remove my hand from her panties, my fingers slick. “I’m going to the bathroom. I’ll be right back. Promise—”
She catches my wrist to stop me.
Veins pulsate in my dick. “Willow,” I whisper. “I have to go jack off.”
“I know,” she says, still out of breath. “You can do it here, though.”
Here?
“In your bed?” I lick my lips. “You sure?”
“Yeah. I want to…um…watch you.”
I smile. “Seems fair.” I just got to watchherorgasm. I lie on my side again.
