Page 86 of Callow

Then she got an idea, starting to grind her ass back into my cock, thinking she was going to strip me of my control.

I won’t lie, I was close.

Every ounce of me wanted to yank down my pants, bend her over the sink, and slam inside of her.

And I would.

Just not yet.

Not until she was damn near in tears from her need.

So I just focused on breathing and let her keep rocking against me as my lips and tongue and teeth moved across her neck, over the shell of her ear.

My hand slid up from her chest to grab her around the throat, watching as her eyes widened then narrowed in desire, before applying pressure until her head turned toward me, then sealing my lips over hers, swallowing her choked little groan as my fingers thrust inside of her.

Her thighs shook and her pussy clenched around my fingers, but, again, I didn’t give her what she wanted. I just kept them still inside of her.

She made a frustrated sound against my lips as one of her hands went down between her thighs, pressing my palm against her cleft, engaging her clit. And then she was riding my hand. Back and forth at first, then in frantic circles as her need grew.

But just as her walls were clenching harder around my fingers, telling me how close she was, I pulled against her hold, sliding my fingers out of her before she could come.

“No,” she cried, panting hard.

Desperate, she reached backward, yanking at my button and zip, then pulling the front of my jeans down just enough for her to grab my cock and start stroking, wanting me as far gone as she was, so I would give her what she was dying for.

I wouldn’t normally call myself a tease.

But, fuck, watching her go almost animalistic in her need for release was fucking intoxicating.

I needed to see just how far I could take this, how desperate I could make her for release.

“You can come,” I told her, lips close to her ear. “Around my cock,” I clarified.

“Yes,” she sighed, stroking me harder. Then, “Please.”

I won’t lie, that almost undid me.

I was pretty sure there was nothing hotter in the world than hearing a beautiful woman literally begging for your cock.

But I managed to hold on as I pulled away from her hold.

“Be a good girl and spread your legs for me,” I said as I pressed her hands to the sides of the sink counter.

Her thighs parted instantly, likely anticipating my cock.

But I lowered down behind her. Reaching up, I spread her lips open wider for me, then started to tease her with my tongue as her thighs shook, as her breathing went fast and shallow, as she had to squeeze her lips together to keep her cries from escaping.

I slipped a finger inside of her, wanting to make sure she didn’t come before I could pull away, needing to edge her just a little bit more.

At this rate, I was sure she would shatter apart the second my cock buried deep in her pussy.

Then I was just going to have to slap a hand over her mouth as I fucked her wildly until one orgasm turned into two.

I teased up and down her cleft and around her clit for a long time, driving her up, but not giving her exactly what she was aching for.

I swear she nearly came the second my tongue teased over her swollen clit, though, making me have to play my game even more carefully if I wanted to hold her off a little longer.

As soon as her pussy was tightening around my finger, I pulled away, pulled it out.