Chapter 12

CHAPTER TWELVE

TRISTAN

My kisses travel from the nape of her neck before pausing to take a tender nip at the supple flesh of her ass as I dip my fingers beneath the fabric of her panties. She lets out the sweetest soft whimper as I pull them down her legs, following them behind the trail of wet kisses I place from her ass to her ankles.

Every fucking inch of her is sweet perfection.

Straddling her slightly parted thighs, I kiss up her back as I slide my fingers back into her deep, umber locks. My lips against the shell of her ear, I whisper, "If that sweet whimper is any indication of how beautifully you come undone, I'm going to be fucking addicted to making you come."

Her lips part, but I press a finger inside her slick cunt before she has the opportunity to speak. All that spills from her lips is a soft, breathy groan.

Fuck, I need more …

Her body reacts to every thrust and curl of my finger. Every movement quickly works her toward her release.

"As much as I want to watch you come, fight it." I lightly fist my handful of hair and kiss the words against the back of her neck.

"What?" she pants, her tone painted with confusion.

"Fight it," I repeat myself as I add a second finger and continue to rub them both against her walls teasingly. "Hold it for me."

"But—" Her rebuttal cut short as I thrust hard, causing her to moan.

"Trust me. It'll feel so fucking good when you finally come." I slow my fingers as her cunt begins to tremble around them, helping her build her release.

"Tris—" she groans as the orgasm slips away.

"You're doing so fucking good," I praise through kisses along her neck as I begin to curl and thrust faster inside of her. "So fucking good for me."

"I'm so clo—" Silencing her words with my lips crushing hers, I swallow the moans and whimpers of her quickly approaching the brink.

"That's it," I mumble into our kiss as she grinds her hips into my hand. "Show me how fucking gorgeous you are when you come."

I work my fingers at a relentless pace, demanding that she let go for me. Breathy moans and whimpers continue to tremble over her pouty, pink lips, not stopping until a quiet scream billows from her lungs as she quivers around my fingers.

"Good fucking girl," I groan. Fighting my own desire to bury myself inside of her and end this night all too soon, I flip her onto her back. Her eyes roll back, and she bites her lower lip as I press my fingers back inside of her. "Now, give me another."

She reaches for my pants. Narrowly missing, her fingers dust over my hard cock, which is tenting my trousers. The light, feathery touch causes my breath to hitch and makes the idea of waiting to take her all the more unbearable.

"Did I say you could touch me?" I snarl, gripping her wrists and roughly pinning them to the mattress above her head. She lets out a surprised gasp, but the twinkle of excitement in her eyes is unmistakable. She likes it. Hovering over her, my lips a breath from hers as I begin to fervently drive my fingers into her wet cunt. "For being so eager, you're going to give me two more on my hand. Then, one on my tongue?—"

Her breathy moans interrupt me, but I happily pause to watch her fall apart. Her cheeks flush, and her lower lip trembles between her teeth as pure bliss explodes through her arched back and down to her fingers gripping the bed sheets above her head.

"After you come on my tongue, I intend to take my time watching you repeatedly make a mess all over my cock." I drag her puffy lower lip from between her teeth with my thumb so that I can suck it between mine. I take my time exploring her mouth, matching the now leisurely pace of my fingers .

Increasing the curl of my fingers, I pull from her lips and begin to flutter mine down her neck. Her thighs quiver, and she pushes against my lips as delicious sounds continue to pour from her mouth. Groaning into her skin, "Now, be a good girl and come for me, so I can see if you taste as sweet as you fucking sound."

I place kisses over her heaving breast, stopping to suck her peaked nipple into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it and suck gently, causing her to unfurl.

It's fucking addicting.

"One more on my tongue," I gravelly whisper, peppering my lips down her stomach until I'm just above her soaked cunt. Placing teasing kisses, I breathe deeply, inhaling her delectable scent. After a moment of relishing in it, I exhale, "Fuck, you smell good."

When Layla spreads her thighs wide, I waste no time burying my face between them. I lick and suck at her like a man who has lost all control, wanting nothing more than her sweet arousal to drench my beard until her tight little clit is pulsating against my tongue.

And I always get what I want.