pulled his shirt over his head.
I released a slow shaky breath.
He walked slowly to the foot of my bed. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him as he grabbed hold of my ankles and pulled me down the bed so my feet hit the end and my back lay flat. I straightened my dress that had bunched up around my hips. He crawled his way over me, kneeling at my hips. He grabbed my wrists and lifted my arms over my head, holding them on the pillow with one hand. “I’m gonna need you to stay still.”
My eyes widened unsure what he intended to do.
“Now, I don’t want to do anything you’re not ready for, but hell, it’s getting difficult to be alone with you and not touch you.”
I swallowed my nerves.
“Will you let me touch you?”
I nodded.
“Down there?”
More anxious than I’d ever been in my life, I nodded.
“I’m not pressuring you, right?”
I shook my head.
His hand released my wrists and he slowly peeled my dress up and over my raised arms, revealing my lacy black bra and tiny black thong. He hissed his pleasure as he tossed my dress to the floor. “God damn.”
Goosebumps raced across my skin.
“No matter what I do, I want your hands up there.”
“Don’t you trust me?”
“I don’t trust me,” he said, no hint of humor in his tone. He lowered himself onto his side beside me. My heartbeat quickened as his hand slipped under the elastic on my panties, sliding down between my legs. My eyes pinched shut and my head pushed back into the pillow as one of his fingers dipped inside me. My back arched off the bed, unprepared for the shock of his touch. He removed his finger and slipped it along my folds. I shuddered as he found my clit, circling it with his finger. I moaned softly as tingles built.
His lips lowered to the sensitive skin beneath my ear and he pressed open-mouthed kisses to my neck.
He circled my clit with his thumb while two fingers dipped inside me. I arched off the bed again.
“You okay?”
I nodded.
“Is this good?” he asked.
“God, yes.”
He chuckled before pressing more kisses up and down my neck. And, instead of pumping his fingers inside me, he slid them over my folds, his thumb applying pressure and circling my clit until my entire body tightened like a coil. I gasped quick short breaths as my body threatened to let go. I tried to hold on. Tried to let the feelings build. But, he kept circling, around and around. I couldn’t concentrate. I lost all focus. And, all at once, the coil released, sending tingles rippling out to every part of my body. My entire body trembled, but he didn’t stop circling, milking every last tremor out of me as I rode out the most amazing orgasm I’d ever experienced.
“God, I love watching you let go like that,” he murmured.
“Stop talking,” I said, with my eyes still closed and my body a livewire.
He laughed. “Have you done that before?”
When I finally came back down to earth and dragged in as many breaths as I could muster, I opened my eyes to find him inches away from my face.
“Only with myself.”
He jerked back with wild eyes. “Do you have any idea how hot that is?”
I stared at him, still very much reeling from the experience of having an orgasm with someone else.
“Will you let me watch you?”
“If I decide to see you again after tonight? Maybe.”
He wrapped his arms around me and rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. “If you decide to see me again? Were you just using me?”
I finally lowered my arms and slipped them around him, hugging him to my chest. “Maybe,” I teased.
“Well, just so we’re clear. I’m not going anywhere. And, we’ve got all the time in the world to do other stuff.”
I wouldn’t lie and say I wasn’t disappointed because I was completely disappointed, but if I believed his words—believed we had the time he was offering—there was no rush. “This has definitely been my favorite birthday.”
“And it’s not even over yet. We still need to pull an all-nighter. And there are a lot of other things we can do.”
A rush of excitement filled me. Why had I been so let down when I knew for a fact that he had a great imagination when it came to making me feel good.
And by five in the morning, with our eyelids threatening to close, we’d done a