Page 92 of Just Wait

I up my game. Slamming my fingertips into her G-spot, I twist and stretch my digits as I pull out before doing it all over again.

Lumen gets loud.

My balls get tight.

I don’t even know where to look.

I want to watch as I fuck her with my hand, but I also want to watch her face as she comes. Pleasure builds under my skin and at the base of my spine until I’m biting the inside of my cheek to keep from coming before she does.

My crown slaps against her thigh, and precum drips all over her skin. She sobs something I can’t make out as her inner walls lock down on my fingers.

“Oh, thank God,” I say without meaning to. My eyes bounce from her face to her cunt, and seeing my fingers wet with her pussy does me in. “That’s it, baby doll. Come all over my fist.”

My shaft thickens and grows longer as my balls draw up tight.

Shit.

My knot throbs almost painfully, desperate for pressure, but again, I only have two hands.

I’m about to lose it so hard.

Although I’d much rather spill all over her pussy, there’s no holding back now.

Pleasure ricochets through my nerve endings, starting in my spine and working out through my entire body. Hot come spurts all over her thigh, hip, and pelvis.

Stars fill my vision, and my dick just keeps jumping.

Damn, man.

This is the result of taking a sex-cation.

Hopefully she doesn’t mind, because she’s covered in a ridiculous amount of my cum. I’m going to have to find a towel or something. Maybe just give up and get her into the shower.

I pry my eyes open, and Lumen grins at me with a lopsided smile.

Jesus fuck.

She’s too damn pretty.

Riser rolls out of the way as I crawl on top of her and kiss her for all I’m worth.

She really is perfect.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Kincaid

Iend up having to kick everyone out of the hotel suite, which isn’t surprising, but it is a pain in the ass. Although I was hoping Parish and Ten would handle it, since they were the ones who invited the random people from the bar, I went ahead and took care of it.

I wouldn’t be able to relax until the only people in the suite were Tennyson’s friends.

It took longer than I was hoping, but I finally let myself into the primary bedroom.

My nose wrinkles.

It smells like sex.

Lumen’s pears and roses scent is heavy in the air, and everything in me screams to find the omega, breed her, and bite her.