Burned(41)

Seeing him kneeling between my thighs, the heat of his body burning against mine while the beat of the song thrums through my core, I realize my silly teenage fantasies completely paled to the reality.
The look in Collin’s eyes as he continues to turn up the bass tells me that he is definitely going to f*ck me like an animal right now.
And he’ll make me love every dirty minute of it.

Chapter 14—Just a Little Heat

I CAN FEEL the beat of the music vibrating through her body as I set the remote down and grab her hips, pulling her to the edge of the speaker.
Placing one soft kiss on her lips, I move to her cheek, then to her neck and down the front of her body, leaving a wet trail with my tongue as I go. I press my palms to the inside of her thighs and push them wide apart until she has to lean slightly forward to maintain her balance. Her * is now pressed against the hard plastic of the subwoofer and I can tell by one look at her face that she can feel the vibrations of the music thumping against her core. She bites down on her bottom lip as I clutch tightly to her thighs, rocking her slowly back and forth, her * bumping against the top of the speaker with each forced tilt of her hips. I tease her, giving her a touch of the vibrating bass before rocking her back away from it, over and over.
Using the tip of my thumb, I pull the scrap of lace, wet from her arousal, away from her body until her bare sex is on full display. Keeping my hands wrapped tightly around the tops of her thighs, I continue rocking her back and forth, reaching over and gently rub her clit with the pad of my thumb.
I move my thumb in time with the beat of the music as I drag it up and down over her clit. I continue the rocking motion with my hands, pulling the lower half of her body forward and watching as her * brushes against the top of the speaker. I feel the muscles of her thighs tighten beneath my hands and watch her hips begin to sway as Finnley starts rocking her lower body, helping me move her. As the momentum of the song picks up, I can feel the tremor of the bass through my tight grip on her thighs and I can only imagine how that vibration feels against her bare *.
I start rocking her hips harder and moving my thumb faster. Her hands come up to my shoulders and she clutches them so tightly I’m sure she’s going to leave little crescent marks behind from her nails digging into my skin.
Leaning forward, I press my lips against hers, not kissing her, just breathing her in as she pants with need against my mouth. I watch her pupils dilate and her eyes glaze over as I push her closer and closer to the release she needs. Even through the loud blaring of music, I hear her scream when her orgasm washes through her moments later. I keep my thumb on her clit and rub out every single drop of her release until she finally eases up on the hold she has of my shoulders.
I don’t give her one second to recover. Using the palm of one hand, I press it against her sternum and push her backwards until she’s lying flat on top of the speaker. Her head falls off the back of it and her hands smack down to the edge to hold herself steady as I stare down at the sight before me. Her skin is flushed from her release, her chest is heaving as she tries to breathe and the lips of her * are plump and wet, just begging for me to take them in my mouth. It’s the most beautiful f*cking thing I’ve ever seen.
Dragging my hand down her body until it covers her sex, I use the heel of my hand to press into her. She arches her back and spreads her legs wider for me.
I’m a little sad that the music blaring through the speakers drowns out her soft moans of pleasure and the sound of my name on her lips when she comes, but I let it pass because all I can think about right now is burying my face between her legs and tasting her on my lips again.
I don’t even hesitate. Still keeping her thong pulled to the side with my fingers, I dive forward and wrap my mouth around her clit, sucking her hard and letting my tongue swirl around the swollen bud.