Page 148 of What We Brave
"Show me." Her eyes are wild. Dark with want. "Show me what you thought about."
Christ.
I kiss her again. Deeper. Messier. All teeth and tongue and desperation. Then I'm moving down her body, dragging my mouth over her stomach, her hip, the crease of her thigh.
She smells like sex. Like Reid. Like herself.
It should bother me. It doesn't. Just makes me harder.
"Spread your legs."
She does. Immediately. No hesitation.
I settle between her thighs and just... look. She's swollen. Slick. Flushed. The evidence of last night right there, mixed with her own arousal.
My mouth waters.
"Blake?" She sounds uncertain now. "You don't have to—I mean, Reid and I— I didn’t shower and–"
"Shut up."
She’s worried about Reid’s cum. It should gross me out. At least I think it should, but I can’t be fucking bothered to worry about it rightnow. I lean in and lick her from entrance to clit in one long, slow stroke.
She screams
Her thighs clamp around my head. Her hands fist in my hair hard enough to hurt. I don't care. I'm exactly where I want to be. Exactly where I've imagined being for months, lying in my bed on the other side of that wall, hating myself for wanting this.
Worth it. Worth every miserable fucking night.
I eat her like I'm starving. Messy. Graceless. No technique, just need. She tastes like salt and skin and I can't get enough. Can't get close enough.
"Oh god. Ohfuck. Blake—I can't—it's too?—"
I slide two fingers inside her. She's so wet there's no resistance. Just tight, clutching heat that makes my cock throb.
I curl my fingers. Find that spot. Press.
She comes apart.
It hits her fast and hard—her whole body seizing up, clenching around my fingers, a sound tearing out of her throat that's half sob, half scream. I work her through it, mouth still moving, dragging it out until she's shaking and shoving at my head.
"Too much—Blake, too much?—"
I pull back. Wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. Stare down at her.
She's wrecked. Hair tangled against my pillows. Chest heaving. Eyes glazed.
I did that. She let me do that.
The thought nearly breaks me.
"Need to be inside you." My voice doesn't sound like mine. Too rough. Too raw. "Now. Please.Laine."
She reaches for me. Pulls me up her body.
"Yes. God, yes. Please."
I settle between her thighs. The head of my cock nudges against her entrance. She's so wet I could slide in right now. One thrust.
