Page 43 of Under His Protection
I flinch instinctively when I feel a blunt fingertip gently rimming my opening, slipping through the wetness. He doesn’t penetrate me, he just teases me.
“Philip?”
“It’s okay. Don’t worry.”
His tongue continues its work, circling my clit, then fluttering against it, flicking it. He alternates between slow and fast, gentle and firm, and all the while, his finger farther down gently teases my opening.
It all feels so good, my body starts to float like I’m having an out-of-body experience.
And then something changes. Something begins to coil tightly between my legs. My belly begins to quiver. My thigh muscles tighten.
And still, he continues those slow, lazy circles, alternating the pressure on my clit. I feel like I’m on a precipice, and I’m about to fall over the edge.
Soon delicious pleasure swells inside me, starting between my legs and radiating upward.
I start making noises, embarrassing ones, whimpers and high-pitched keening sounds. When he groans against my clit, I feel the vibration.
I raise up enough to watch him, but all I can see is the top of his head. The sight is both shocking and scintillating.
Pleasure swells as he continues, until something detonates deep inside. My back comes up off the mattress, and I cry out loudly. He continues what he’s doing, prolonging my climax until my body goes lax and I melt into the mattress.
When my body stops shuddering, he climbs onto the bed and settles us both with our heads on the pillows.
As I lie in his arms, quiet echoes of tingling sensations continue to resonate through me. “That was… unexpected.” My voice is barely above a whisper. I can still feel residual tingles flowing through me.
I didn’t realize an orgasm was a whole body experience.
Smiling, he presses a kiss to my temple. “In a good way, I hope.”
“Yes. Most definitely. The best way imaginable.”
I pull him closer for a kiss, and he’s only too happy to oblige me.
I’m shocked when I taste myself on his lips.
Chapter 13 – Philip
Today certainly hasn’t turned out how I expected. First the water rescue in Lake Michigan, and afterward Haley and I had a pretty significant sexual experience.
As we’re lying in my bed, post-orgasm, she rolls to face me. “That was amazing.”
“I’m glad. That was my goal, to be amazing.”
“You succeeded.”
Hesitantly, she reaches between us and presses her palm to my dick. And yes, I’m hard again. After I went down on her, it took everything I had in me not to shove off my underwear and consummate our relationship. And the kicker is, I’m pretty certain she would have been okay with that.
“You weren’t kidding about recovering quickly,” she says.
“I told you, I’ve never wanted someone this much.”
She molds her fingers to my growing erection. “We can—”
I gently capture her hand and move it off my dick. “No, we can’t. Haley, you had a very traumatic experience today. I’m not going to compound that with you losing your virginity.”
“I’m okay now.”
“You weren’t okay a couple of hours ago.” I kiss her palm. “It’s been a while since we ate lunch. I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry again. How about we get dressed, go grab some dinner, and then I’ll take you back to the dorm.”
