Emma Hillman by Janet Read Free Book Online Page B

it! But she couldn’t yell at him to hurry up because they were in a movie theatre and there were other people only a few rows below.
    Fuck! She raked her nails in his hair but he didn’t take the hint and lean down. No, instead he seemed weirdly focused on looking at her. Argh!

    Feeling very relaxed after having come so hard, Kevin felt like repaying her. Actually he wanted to feel her come all over him, be it his tongue, his fingers… his cock. Licking his lips, he watched as his fingers opened her. Her clit was already throbbing, almost as if it was waving at him to come down and play with it.

    He reached down and touched it with the pad of one finger.

    She hissed and arched her back, clearly telling him wordlessly that he should continue. Or rather, do something more.

    “I get it, baby,” he whispered as he brushed it once again. Twice. Three times. Keeping it soft but his touch focused on where it was the most pleasurable.

    When her hips started bucking wildly, he stopped and centered his administrations downwards. He let the tip of his finger enter her then retreat. She was so wet and warm inside he felt his cock stir at the thought of thrusting inside her.

    Her voice just above a whisper, she grabbed his free hand and said, “Lick me.”

    He looked up at her hungry eyes, her fingers clenched tight around his. “Here?” She nodded. “Now?”
    Her lips parted and he knew she was going to say something, probably very loudly, so to cut her short he propped her legs up above his shoulders and leaned down.

    “Oh god.” Another one of her sexy whispers drifted over his head.

    But he was already too far gone, her scent washing over him. He hadn’t been so close since that evening at her house. He recalled how he’d pulled her out of the water, sitting her on the tub’s ledge so he could have some fun with her. How she’d screamed as she’d come, falling back into the water with a splash. It’d been pretty amazing and he wanted that again. Well, apart from the screaming of course.

    He kept his finger poised inside her entrance as he pressed the flat of his tongue against her folds. Her thighs clenched around his neck but she managed not to make a sound.

    Grinning inwardly, he started flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue, pushing his finger deeper inside her. Bit by bit, he tugged on the leash of her desire, pulling her closer and closer to a brilliant climax.

    He swapped so that his tongue thrust into her while he locked two fingers around her clit and tugged.
    She bucked hard against him and he felt her contract. Soon then. Very soon, he thought as she grabbed onto his hair and pulled.

    He winced at the pain but then, he’d hurt her earlier too. Deciding he’d complain later, he focused on her pleasure and brought her to her peak quickly. Now that he’d found out what she liked best, he let go and had some fun.

    A squeal left her mouth, soon cut off by her clamping her lips shut. A low growl rang deep in her throat however, her nails digging into his head.

    Her hips bucked and he felt her wetness cover his tongue. He lapped her greedily and she came a second time, surprising him and even herself.

    She slumped back into her seat, feeling decidedly worn out. But god, what a way to spend one’s evening.

    * * * *
    She hadn’t been able to move from her seat after that fateful second orgasm so he’d been the one to pull her skirt back down. Sitting himself beside her, he looped his arm around her shoulders and tugged her closer. They watched the end of the movie in silence: no hands moving on dangerous territory, no kisses breaking the moment, just two normal people at the movies.

    Except Kevin could still taste her on his lips and she couldn’t help but remember the way he’d felt as he’d thrust into her mouth.

    Nerves taut, they blinked at the sudden bright lights that indicated the end of the film. They stood up and looked at each other, clearly wondering what to do next.