Page 75 of Sheltered
“You’ll tell me if that changes, yeah?”
I nodded. “Yes, but?—”
“But what?”
“I don’t know what I’m supposed to do for you,” I confessed. “How do I make it feel good for you?”
Something warm and sweet stole over his expression. “Baby, you told me you trusted me before. Is that still the truth?”
“Of course.”
He smiled again and returned, “Then trust me now to lead this, to guide it where it needs to go, and to give both of us what we need from it.”
I loved that he wanted to do that. Truly, I did. In fact, it was a bit of a relief to know he had no problem with and was intent on leading us. But something was nagging at me, and since I wanted to enjoy every second of what was to come, I thought it best to share.
“But I want to do something for you. I’d like to give you something?—”
“You already are, baby. You’re giving me the most precious gift you can give me. I swear it to you. There will be plenty of time for us to explore this and have more fun with it down the road, but for now, for just this first time, let me be the one to give you something you deserve to have. Okay?”
When he put it like that, there wasn’t a chance I could decline. So, I jerked my chin down slightly and whispered, “Okay, boss.”
Blaze held my stare a beat before he dropped his head down the remaining inches necessary, so he could touch his lips to mine and kiss me. He continued to kiss me as he slowly began to move his hips.
I’d already thought Blaze was a fantastic kisser, but nothing compared to kissing him while we were like this. And I loved it. I never imagined it could or would be so consuming.
At some point, he tore his mouth from mine, lifted his torso, and brought his hands to my hips while he continued to thrust his hips forward. I would have thought not being able to kiss him would have impacted the experience in a negative way, but I was wrong.
Blaze’s eyes had been on my face initially, but they soon drifted down my body. His gaze lingered in spots, but it was when he was focused on the connection of our bodies that things were taken to the next level for me.
“You’re so beautiful, Harlow,” he said. “Do you know how good you look taking my cock?”
Wanting to see what he was seeing, I propped myself up on my elbows and allowed my eyes to drift down his gorgeous body until I reached the prize. That’s when I understood what he was saying. It was beautiful. We were beautiful.
My eyes shot to his, and I wasn’t surprised to find him looking down at me adoringly. Without taking his focus away, Blaze’s hands drifted from my hips and moved in opposite directions. One traveled up toward one of my breasts while the other moved down my body and between my legs.
That was the moment I lost all sense of myself.
Blaze was teasing my nipple, applying pressure while circling my clit, and powering his hips into me.
A guttural moan escaped from me, and my head dropped back as my eyes squeezed shut. “Oh, God,” I panted. “It feels so good.”
Blaze didn’t relent. The familiar pull in my belly I’d felt when he’d had his mouth on me was building again, and the way it was happening was unlike anything else I’d ever experienced.
Once it had started, it didn’t stop. It came at me like a freight train, and I had no choice but to hold on and let it hit.
“Boss,” I whimpered.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.”
I wondered if Blaze meant for that to be an order or if he recognized I was already there. Either way, I guess it didn’t matter, because I couldn’t begin to consider anything else.
All thoughts ceased to exist as one powerful wave after another washed over me. Sparks of pleasure shot through my body, starting between my legs and fanning out from there. I felt it move down my legs, through my chest, and out to my fingertips.
There was no escaping.
Nothing, not one single part of me, was safe from it.
And it was a good thing, because it was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.