The Fling (18+)

Chapter 27

The door slammed as Adam kicked it shut behind us, dropping me on the bed before climbing atop me. My knees came up, cradling his hips as his kiss pressed me down into the mattress. Reaching for him, my hands burrowed under his shirt, savoring the delicious heat of his skin.

Taking his lips from mine, he groaned, "What are you doing to me?"

"Me?" I chuckled, nuzzling his cheek, I blame you - I was respectable before we met."

Adam straightened up, hooking his fingers beneath the waistband of my shorts. As he pulled them down, I helpfully lifted my bottom, smirking as the fabric slid over my ass. He slid them off, and my thighs fell open, welcoming him.

Taking the hem of my shirt in my hands, I wriggled as I worked it up, tossing it over the side and leaving me in nothing but a bra.

Adam, in turn, whipped his shirt off, exposing the solid breadth of his torso. My greedy hands sought his warmth, skimming over his abdomen in my hurry to undo his pants.

Fingers tugged at the button, impatiently lowering the zipper and slipping my hand inside.

His breath hissed through his teeth as I got him in my grasp, beginning to stroke his hardening length.

Gazing up at him, I watched his expression, studying the way his eyes burned into me, the way his lips whispered prayers and epithets in equal measure.

With my other hand, I shoved the irksome barrier of his pants down, allowing him to spring free and giving me access to do exactly as I wished.

"Nora-"

Brushing my thumb over his tip, I purred, "It is so nice when my efforts are appreciated."

"Nora, you need to slow down-"

"Do I?" I grinned.

His response was a dark promise, "You're not ready for me to fuck you like I want right now."

"So?" Releasing his cock, I reached down, spreading my pussy with my fingers, at once exposing and offering myself to him, "You know how to fix that."

Without another word, he climbed off of me, grabbing my knees and dragging me down the bed before kneeling down and devouring me like a ravening beast.

The air evacuated my lungs as his mouth began its merciless work, licking and circling and suckling while I could only hold on.

A keening, desperate cry tore from my lips as his fingers delved inside, stroking me in a ruthless, relentless counterpoint to his tongue.

Adam made a throaty, feral noise against me, a sound of appreciation for what he could taste and feel.

Fuck-

Throwing my head back, I closed my eyes, trying to contain my little gasps and moans as the ache within me grew.

Until I couldn't anymore.

"Adam-"

He smiled against me, "Don't worry, Baby - I don't have the patience to make you wait."

My teeth caught my lower lip, and I shuddered as Adam dragged his tongue over my clit, bringing me to the brink.

Tangling my fingers in his hair, I whispered, "That's it..."

He took my encouragement, doing it again and again until my thighs shivered around his head, my toes curling against the comforter.

"Oh, god-"

Lightning splintered the darkness behind my eyelids, ripping through me, leaving fire in its wake. With his name on my lips, I rode the waves of pleasure that washed over me, pulling me down into their warm depths.