Her eyelids flutter, and I say the words I instinctively know she needs to hear.
“For me, please.”
This time her eyes close completely, and she braces against the door as she lifts first one leg and then the other, my lips dragging along her thighs as she does.
The fragrance of her arousal swirls around my head, but I hold back, standing upright again, and spin her around, pulling her ass to my front, my hand sliding down her body.
Pinning her legs so they’re on either side of mine, holding her wide open for me, I reach forward as my teeth find her neck and bite down hard
“Oh,” she moans at the exact time I slide a finger inside her.
Fuck.
I almost come against her hips right then and there.
Her pussy is so tight, my finger fights to slide all the way in.
But her wetness dripping down my hand tells me that her body is ready.
“Kingsley.”
If she doesn’t stop saying my name, I’m going to lose my fucking mind.
“Shhh,” I growl into her neck as another finger slides inside her, filling her up as she moans her approval.
Her hips grind down, wanting more.
Anything for her.
She adjusts, trying to move herself over my hand.
Needing more, wanting more.
But I’ve waited for this since the first moment I saw her, so she can wait a little longer.
I spin her around and press her back against the door, my mouth on hers, the heel of my hand between her legs.
“Show me. Show me what you want, Luna.”
Her eyes flutter shut as her hips pull away from the door and push up against my hand, the dull pressure just taunting her.
“Please…” she begs.
If I could bottle that sound, I’d deafen my ears to any other sound but her moans.
“Please, what? Say it. You like using your words so much, use them now. Tell me, Luna,” I growl against her neck, pulling my hand back, making her work for it. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
“I… please… more, Kingsley.”
“More what?”
Breathy moans unravel me to my core. “Touch me… harder. Make me come.”
The last word comes out breathless, desperate, needy.
Needy for me.
It’s all I need.
