Page 110 of Just Wait

“I feel the same way about you.”

“Good.” He nips at my earlobe, licking and sucking down my neck. He switches up his movements, burying two fingers inside me and working my clit with his thumb. “You were grinding against me in your sleep, whimpering like you were begging to be fucked.”

I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning. I put on an oversized T-shirt when Riser and I got dressed after our bath, but I really need to do laundry, so I didn’t bother with underwear.

Malcolm is relentless, working his fingers deep and stretching them as he pulls out, only to do it all over again.

“I woke up about to come in my boxer briefs, you naughty little tease.” He chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating against my throat. “Goddamn, you have no idea how bad my cock is throbbing. You’re so damn tight and wet. Fuck, man. I’m going to make you come all over my hand then suck your pussy off my skin as I jerk off.”

I was already aroused before I woke up, and the imagery is so hot that I shiver. My nipples ache as Malcolm sucks on my pulse point, brushing his fingertips over my G-spot.

I try to grind to meet him, but he must have scooted back to be able to reach my throat.

Damn height difference.

“My dick does not enter another person without a condom,” Malcolm whispers, his warm breath fanning over my skin. “But all I can think about is what it’ll feel like to slide inside you raw.”

I moan, pulling my hand to my mouth to muffle the noise.

“You want that too, baby doll?”

I nod as my inner walls flutter around his fingers.

“I’m gonna stretch your tight little cunt over my cock and pump you full of my cum, over and over again,” he groans, flicking his tongue down my neck.

Pleasure cascades through my nerve endings as I tighten around his fingers.

“You’re going to milk my cock,” he says. “Fuck, my balls are already tight just thinking about drilling you full of me. I’m going to watch it drip out and push it back inside you. Mmm, maybe I’ll lick your clit and make you come. Watch it spill out and then fuck it back inside you all over again.”

My tits ache, and I spasm, jerking as his naughty words prolong my orgasm.

He swipes his thumb over my clit and works me through my comedown. Once I’m coherent again, I pull his hand from my pussy and roll over to face him, but I don’t stop there.

I shove his shoulder, and Malcolm falls to the mattress. He’s so hot with his long brown hair falling over his shoulders. It’s a pain to climb on top of him with the blanket in the way, but I settle over him on all fours and grab the hand he fingered me with, pulling it to my mouth.

His other hand lands on my ass as his muscles strain. “Fuck, Lumen. I’m so close. Even that could send me over the edge.”

I lick and suck his fingers clean and reach between us, pushing his boxer briefs down. His heavy cock slaps against my ass, and his crown is a sticky, leaking mess.

When I release his hand, he moves it to my ass, his fingers digging in almost painfully as I kiss him.

“We could totally play just the tip.” He groans, and I wiggle enough that I can get his shaft between us, shoving my mouth to his to keep him from saying anything else to convince me.

My slick lower lips perfectly frame the first few inches of his length as I grind him against his pelvis. There’s something cold and metal, and I reach between us to see what I’m feeling.

“Dermal piercing,” Malcolm says softly. “It’ll feel incredible against your clit when I’m all the way inside you.”

“That’s so hot,” I whisper, working my swollen nub. I’m even able to tease his crown as I glide over him without ever having him inside me.

Malcolm keeps a hand on my hip, working the other up under my oversized T-shirt. He cups my tit, flicking his thumb over my nipple as his head falls back against the mattress. The surface piercing on his chest, along with his nose rings, glint in the low light.

His muscles strain, like he’s barely holding himself back. His grip on my hip is so deep that I wouldn’t be surprised if I woke up tomorrow with bruises.

I wouldn’t mind a bit.

Seeing him restrain himself is fucking sexy.

I almost wonder what it would feel like if he snapped. My opening bumps his knot, and I glide over the bottom of his shaft until I bump his crown.