Page 17 of One More Night
CHAPTER NINE
Her body slumpsin front of me, and she rests her head on the railing. Once I open my eyes, coming down from the high only Juliet can seem to give me, I glance at her hands. Her fingers are an angry red, and the silk around her wrists digs into her skin.
Reaching around her, I let my dick slide out of her and pull the tie, unraveling it from around where it holds her. "Lift your hands, sweet girl."
She lifts her head and sees what I'm looking at, then raises her hands. "They don't hurt."
I scoff playfully and reach up to massage the indents around her wrists. "I'm glad, but they don't look too happy. Come on."
I keep my fingers working along the ridges of where the tie was and use my body to nudge her toward my room. Once we breach the threshold, I let my hands fall and lead her to the bed. She falls into it less than gracefully, and it makes me smile. I know she's tired— hell, I am too— but I don't want this to end. I don't want to miss a single second with her.
"Damn, your bed is so soft," she murmurs.
I collapse next to her and run my fingers along her thigh, all the way up to her neck. "You can enjoy it more later."
She snaps her head sideways to look at me. "Later? We aren't done?"
I chuckle and pull her body into mine. "We're never going to be done. For as long as you let me, I'm going to fuck you."
She rolls even more until she's directly on top of me. Straddling my legs, she places her palms on my chest. "We would never get anything done."
I shrug and slide my hands up the sides of her thighs. "As with everything with you, it would be worth it."
She looks down at me, her brown hair falling over her shoulders and into her face, and gives me a crooked smile before leaning down and anchoring her lips to mine. I cup her face in my hands and deepen our kiss, pulling her closer to me and slide my tongue through the seam of her lips.
Her tongue battles with mine as she sucks in breath after breath. It's like I'm her only oxygen supply, and she can't get enough. Hell, I can't either. I want her taste to be the only thing to ever hit my lips from here on out.
I move my hands back to her hips and grip them, urging her body upward, breaking our kiss. "Sit on my face."
She shakes her head lightly and plants her hands on the bed around my head. "I can't do that."
Palming the back of her thighs, I speak again. "Why not?"
The playfulness from before slips from her face as she stares down at me. "Reed… I will quite literally suffocate you."
"Then I would die a happy man. Now, sit on my face." She rolls her eyes but does as I ask.
Maneuvering her body forward, she grips the edge of the bed and cages my head with her knees. "You're sure?"
I smack her ass again lightly. "I wouldn't have already asked twice if I wasn't," I say, jutting my tongue out to lick her center.
Her body trembles before relaxing slightly, then she lets her ass sink a bit to rest lightly on my chest. I keep my hands locked onto the outside of her thighs as she leans back slightly to watch me. Sticking my tongue out, I stare directly at her and swipe it between her lips. I taste myself before I taste her, which makes me feral, knowing my cum has filled her.
"Mmmm," she moans, rolling her head before moving her hands to her legs and digging her nails into her skin. "Keep going."
I lick her again, making sure my tongue goes from her hole all the way to her clit. She moves her hips, trying to brace some of her weight by pressing down on her knees. The more I stroke, the more she raises like she's scared to let herself get lost in what I'm giving her.
I tighten my hold on her even more, then shove her down. "I said sit. On. My. Face. Don't hover, sweet girl."
I can tell her body and mind are at war. Her face is screwed up somewhere between ecstasy and concentration, and her body is shaking, but her body wins. Leaning forward, she buries my face with her mound and bucks across my mouth.
I glide my hands to her ass and fill them with her soft skin, then urge her to keep going. "That's it. Keep going. Fuck my face," I breathe between strokes.
I sink my tongue deeper into her as her clit runs across the tip of my nose. I shake my head, then open even wider and suck her lips into my mouth. I release them with a pop, then drag her down slightly. With her clit on my tongue, I flick it over and over.
Her ass falls back to my chest, and her legs squeeze together as much as they can, and I can't take it anymore. I place my hands on the small of her back and flip her. I spread her knees below me and push them toward her chest. I line my cock up with her entrance, then push it inside.
Immediately, I lose all control. I pump inside her repeatedly, chasing the release I feel deep in my core. Juliet skates her hands to mine and digs her nails into my fingers' tops, sending me over the edge. A sound rings out from deep in my throat, and I come. So fucking hard. So fucking fast. My body is gasoline, and her touch is the match that ignites me.