Indeed, he replied, although she could tell by the quick sweep of his eyes across the room that he disagreed with her estimation. And their collective presence means that you—he leaned in, just an inch—whom we have already established finds me loathsome, are being quite polite.
She cuts me off. And here I thought you were doing fine.I am. I am doing fine. I just want to meet him—
We can’t always get what we want, she says. From the flatness of her tone alone, I know it’s a phrase she uses on Rosa all the time. I can tell she regrets saying it to me, but still she doesn’t say anything else.She’s leaving for the day, halfway out my bedroom door when she stops. You know I don’t like saying no to you. You’re a good girl.I rush right through this opening. He’d get decontaminated and sit across the room, far, far away from me and only for fifteen minutes. Thirty minutes at the most.
She shakes her head, but it’s not a firm shake. It’s too risky. And your mother would never allow it.We won’t tell her, I say instantly.
She gives me a sharp, disappointed look. Do you girls really find it so easy to lie to your mamas?
Carla doesn’t say anything about it again until just after lunch two days later.He makes a hungry noise in his throat and my pulse riots. Fuck yeah, it is. Move with confidence. Remember that.
I close my eyes and let my head fell back onto the pillow as I get lost in the sensations. He thrusts his fingers upward, stroking my G-spot, and I begin climbing toward orgasm almost immediately. A few more strokes and I’m clenching down on his fingers, an intense orgasm ripping through me. Blinding white light crashes over me as his fingers slowly withdraw.Wow. That was… I struggle to catch my breath.
Hale leans over me and kisses the side of my neck. You seem to be catching on to my lessons nicely. He nips at the tender skin at the base of my throat, and I realize he’s nowhere near done with me. Do you need a moment to recover? His gaze moves between my breasts and my eyes.I shake my head, the quiet intensity of the moment settling in. The flickering candlelight. The scent of my arousal in the air. I’m lost to him and this moment entirely, and I want more.