Chapter 24

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

FINNIGAN

Catlin, standing before me, soaked and begging for my cock, checks so many boxes of my fantasies that I struggle to believe this moment is really happening.

Her already tight nipples grow harder with every caress of my hand along the teardrop of her pert tits, pushing them against the sheer wet fabric of her tank top. She squirms when I slide my fingers along her sides and they dust her flank, and I note that my girl is ticklish. Gripping the hemline, I insist, “We should get you out of these wet clothes, piscín .”

She nods timidly, lifting her arms as I pull the clinging cotton from her. After removing it from her entirely, I toss it haphazardly to the floor, causing droplets of water to splatter over both our legs when it hits the hardwood.

“You are so fucking gorgeous.” I draw out every word of my exclamation as my eyes roam over her body. As I dip my fingers under the waistline of her shorts, I run them along her skin, prolonging the moment that I finally get to see all of her. The sodden shorts drop down her legs after I inch them over her hips, and they pool over her sneakers. She lifts each of her feet, stripping from the shorts and kicking off her sneakers, leaving her completely bare before me. “So fucking perfect,” I groan, raking over every inch of her.

Pulling her close, a low grumble rattles from me when her nipples dust against my bare skin. I dip my head to her, and I press my lips to hers, feeling them trembling against mine. Pulling back and slipping my hand under her chin to keep her gaze up at me, I remind her, “You can tell me to stop at any time.”

“No. It’s just… I’ve heard…” Her voice trails off, and she lowers her gaze to my thick, cotton-covered cock currently wedged between us.

“It doesn’t have to hurt,” I reassure her, running my fingers along her spine. “The last thing I want to do is hurt you, Catlin.”

“Okay,” she mutters as she nods. Her rigid body relaxes slightly, my words helping to ease her anxiety.

“You’ll be able to take me. And I’m going to make sure that you are more than ready to before I even think about pushing inside you.”

“Oh…” She gasps in surprise.

“You asked to see my heaven, piscín. ” I gruff as I wrap my arms around her, lift her to my chest, and help wrap her legs around my waist. Carrying her toward my bedroom, I roughly claw my fingertips down her spine. A sweet whimper of pained arousal blows over her lips as her back arches away from my firm touch. The curve causes her bare pussy to grind against the tip of my cock, and I whisper, “But you’re going to fucking burn for me first.”

Reaching my room, our lips don’t part as I climb onto the bed and tenderly press her against the black duvet beneath us. I lightly pin her hands above her head as my lips trail down her neck. Without pausing, I run the tip of my tongue along her collarbone before grazing over it with my teeth, enjoying the change in her whimpers to both the pleasure and the light pain.

As I pepper kisses over her chest, I swirl my tongue around her nipple, mimicking the teasing motion with my fingers on the other. A breathy mewl passes over her sweet lips as I suck her into my mouth and roll her bud between my teeth. I soothe the tender bite with my tongue and release her from my mouth, growling, “I fucking love how responsive you are to my touch. “

My lips and tongue trail between her cleavage and down to her stomach as I continue to palm both her heaving tits. “Your sounds… The feel of your heart thumping against my hands…,” I kiss the words along her bikini line. “And the sweet fucking scent of your arousal as I make my way between your thighs.”

I trace over her hip bone with my tongue and draw in a deep breath, filling my lungs with her essence. “You’re dripping for me,” I inform her when I take in the view of her glistening cunt. Teasing us both, I leave a trail of wet kisses over her lightly hair-covered mound. “I need to taste you, piscín ,” I plead, staring over her smooth stomach as my lips run along the crease of her upper thigh.

A feral groan rattles from my lungs as I drag the flat of my tongue from her entrance to her clit. “You taste like fucking heaven,” I moan into her pussy as I lap at her, and she spasms beneath me. “Do I need to stop?” I ask, lifting my head.

“No,” she breathlessly huffs. When she tries to sit up from the duvet, I’m met with what can only be described as an are-you-fucking-kidding-me face that causes me to chuckle slightly..

I immediately press my face back between her thighs to lick and suck at her, giving her exactly what she wants.. I tease around her clit until she’s writhing beneath me. Grabbing her hand from its clutch on the blankets beneath her, I slide her fingers into my hair. “Put me where you want me. Force me to make you come all over my face.”

Her hand rests on my head, her fingers laced in my hair as I continue to keep her moments from the brink. She tightens her grip and holds me in place, grinding her hips against my face. Breathy moans blow over her lips as her hard little clit drags along my tongue. My cock aches with need, dampening my boxer briefs with precum from listening to her so close to the edge.

“Let me help you.” My muffled words vibrate on her pussy as I rub a finger around her dripping entrance. She’s so wet and ready that it slips inside with ease. Pulling back, I add another as her hips buck against my face. She’s so fucking close . I thrust my fingers slowly, more focused on stretching her than making her come because as much as I want to slam into her, I don’t want to hurt her.

Sucking her clit into my mouth, I gingerly work in a third finger, and it’s her undoing. Clenched around my digits and writhing against my face, Catlin spasms beneath me as her orgasm fires through her. After I pull my fingers from her, I continue to place wet kisses against her pussy as she rides her high.

Slipping from the bed, I shed my shorts and grab a condom from the bedside table. Her eyes are wide as she watches me roll it over my length. I don’t want to keep her waiting, so I climb back onto the bed and settle between her thighs, my throbbing cock resting against the wet warmth of her cunt. Staring down at her gorgeous hazel eyes, I brush her hair from her face and ask, “Are you sure?”