Page 19 of Rescue My Heart
“You want me to continue?” McKenna whispered in her ear, the playfulness in her voice making Mazey’s heart race even faster.
“Yes, please,” Mazey begged, urgency lacing her voice. She had never in her life begged for someone’s touch, but this was different. Her need was all-consuming. “I need you…”
With a sultry smile, McKenna cupped Mazey’s breasts in her hands, rubbing her nipples in a circular motion that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Mazey could feel herself getting wetter, her breathing quickening as McKenna’s touch felt like fire against her skin. She had never experienced anything like this before. This blend of desire, vulnerability, and raw need.
McKenna kissed her chest, moving lower with a deliberate slowness that made Mazey ache for more. When McKenna’s hand rested between her thighs, pressing lightly against the wetness of her pussy, the gentle pressure made her gasp. “Feels a bit hot here,” McKenna teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Mazey didn’t care if she had to beg; the way her body reacted to McKenna’s touch was undeniable. She had never wanted anything or anyone more. The heat pooling between her legs was a testament to the desire coursing through her. “Just…please,” Mazey murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. She wanted to let McKenna do whatever she wanted, to explore this uncharted territory together.
“I need you…” Mazey moaned.
McKenna’s eyes darkened with desire, and she leaned closer, her breath warm against Mazey’s skin. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this… you…” she murmured, her voice low and intimate. The sincerity in her tone made Mazey’s heart swell with a mix of excitement and trepidation. She was used to men wanting her, but there was no depth to their desire. Notlike this. This was more than just physical; it was a connection that seemed to deepen with every shared breath, every lingering touch. And with men, in recent years, it was very rare Mazey ever actually gave into their desire, she realized. Because, she never actually enjoyed it as much as she wanted to. Not like this. Every part of her body pulsed with a desperate need for more.
As McKenna continued to explore, Mazey surrendered completely, losing herself in the sensations flooding her body. She was ready to embrace this moment, to discover what lay ahead, and to see just how far they could take this beautiful exploration together. It was all new territory, but with McKenna, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.
“If people couldn’t hear us, I’d make you yell and beg for me to touch you,” McKenna whispered, her voice sultry and teasing.
Mazey felt a rush of heat at the thought. She wished she could just let loose, scream out her desire for McKenna to touch her, to explore every inch of her body. All the apprehension she had felt moments before had vanished, replaced by a deep hunger. She wanted McKenna’s fingers in her, deep inside her, feeling her body respond to that touch.
Deciding to take a bold step, Mazey locked her gaze with McKenna’s, her heart racing as she reached out to grab her bicep. “I want to feel you inside me,” she declared, her voice firm despite the butterflies in her stomach.
McKenna smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Oh, I want that more than you can imagine. But, I’m going to tease you a bit more first,” she replied, her tone playful yet filled with promise.
Mazey gasped as McKenna rubbed her fingers along her inner thighs, just barely grazing the sensitive skin. Every light touch ignited a flame within her, and she felt like she was on the edge of an explosion. The anticipation was maddening; she was so close to the release she craved. Just as she was about to take McKenna’s arm and pull her in, McKenna moved. With anexpert flick of her wrist, she slid two fingers inside Mazey, filling her completely.
Mazey let out a sharp intake of breath, her body arching toward McKenna as the sensation overwhelmed her. It felt as if all her pent-up desires had been unleashed in that one electrifying moment. McKenna’s other hand began to massage her clit, adding to the exquisite pleasure that coursed through her veins.
Mazey was losing herself in a haze of ecstasy, the world outside fading away until it was just the two of them. Each thrust, each stroke, pulled her deeper into blissful oblivion. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations that rocked her body. She was completely at McKenna’s mercy, and she relished every second of it.
“God, you feel incredible,” McKenna murmured, her breath warm against Mazey’s ear. The intimate words only intensified the heat pooling between Mazey’s thighs, making her ache for more.
“Don’t stop,” Mazey pleaded, the urgency in her voice making it clear just how much she wanted McKenna. She could feel the tension building inside her, each movement drawing her closer to the edge. The fire that ignited in her core was impossible to contain, and she could feel herself teetering on the brink of something magnificent.
“Just a little longer,” McKenna teased, her fingers expertly coaxing waves of pleasure from Mazey’s body. “I want to hear you come hard for me.”
Mazey whimpered, feeling a delicious tension coil tightly in her stomach. She wanted to scream, to express the overwhelming need surging through her, but the thrill of restraint mixed with her desire to unleash herself only heightened the experience. She bit her lip, trying to suppress her reactions, but it was becoming increasingly difficult.
McKenna leaned in closer, as she continued to work her magic. The sensation of McKenna’s fingers beginning to fuck her harder, more deeply, the warmth of her body pressed against hers, and the sultry ambiance of the penthouse combined to create an atmosphere that was intoxicating and electric. With everything combined, Mazey could hardly contain herself as she surrendered fully to the experience. Her body was getting hotter and hotter.
“Please don’t stop,” Mazey begged, her voice trembling with need.
McKenna’s fingers moved with an expert rhythm, faster and harder, curving up to hit the perfect spot every time, each stroke sending shockwaves through Mazey’s body. Every caress brought her closer to the edge, but a part of her didn’t want this incredible feeling to end. She relished the pleasure, the way McKenna’s touch ignited her senses and made her feel alive in a way she had never experienced before.
“Just a little longer,” McKenna murmured, her eyes locked onto Mazey’s, filled with a mix of desire and mischief. Each time Mazey thought she was at her limit, McKenna would change her rhythm, drawing out the sensations, teasing her in a way that kept her teetering on the edge of bliss.
But the tension within Mazey was building, tightening like a coiled spring, and she could feel herself spiraling closer to release. The world around her faded, narrowing to just McKenna and the sensations washing over her.
Suddenly, it hit her like a truck. The orgasm crashed over her in a wave of ecstasy, leaving her breathless and gasping. Mazey felt her body pulsate, the aftershocks radiating through her legs as she lost herself completely in the moment. She bit down on her lip to stifle a scream, the overwhelming pleasure threatening to consume her entirely.
“Let it out, Mazey. I want to hear you,” McKenna encouraged, her voice a sultry whisper that sent another shiver of delight down Mazey’s spine.
The combination of McKenna’s words and the lingering sensations made Mazey feel as though she was floating, suspended in a euphoric haze. “I...I can’t,” she managed to say, breathless and overwhelmed.
“Yes, you can. Just let go,” McKenna urged, her fingers never ceasing their motion, coaxing every last ounce of pleasure from Mazey.
With one final push, Mazey surrendered, her body trembling as she released the moan that had been building inside her. The sound echoed through the room, raw and beautiful, mingling with the night air. In that moment, all her worries and fears melted away, leaving just the two of them, entwined in an intimate embrace.
As the waves of pleasure began to subside, Mazey opened her eyes, meeting McKenna’s gaze. The connection between them felt electric, filled with a sense of understanding and trust. She couldn’t help but smile, feeling lighter than air. It was a moment she would never forget, one that had transformed her in ways she never thought possible.