Surviving Raine

“Move your fingers lower,” I whispered in her ear. “Slide them down over your clit, between those lips…find that place I want to be so bad. Do you feel it? Put one of your fingers inside, Raine. Slide it in there…”

Raine’s back arched, and I had to recoil a little to keep from touching her as she twisted her head to one side. She let out a long, soft moan that had my dick ready to fight its way right through the material of my shorts. My cock was seriously ticked off not to be in those boxers right at that moment.

“So fucking sexy,” I murmured, daring to get close to her ear again. “Are you wet, Raine?”

“Yes…”

“Tell me how wet you are.”

“Oh, God…Bastian…”

“Pinch your nipple again,” I told her. “Rub your thumb over your clit. That’s it, around in a circle.”

Sweat appeared on her forehead, and though the back of my mind registered the loss of water as important, watching her finger herself was just too incredible to even consider telling her to stop. She could have my water. She could have all the fucking water. As long as I got to watch this, I could keel over right now and be perfectly content.

“Move that finger in and out, Raine,” I continued. I was sure she was getting close. “Roll your nipple with your thumb and finger…good…there ya go…so hot…All I can think about is my cock being in there. I can almost feel it sliding up into you, just like your fingers are now. Curl them up, Raine. Curl your fingers up toward your clit – like you were trying to touch your thumb to your fingers through your body – and push down with your thumb…”

Raine let out a soft groan, and I blew across her ear once more.

“Roll your thumb in a circle…that’s it. I want you to come for me, baby…let go…”

Her head tilted farther back, and her hair grazed my lips before I could move. Her mouth opened, her eyes squeezed shut, and she cried out incoherently as her orgasm overcame her. She panted out my name over and over as she came down, which was almost enough to make me come on the spot.

Raine opened her eyes slowly and immediately met with mine.

“So fucking hot,” I whispered again and leaned over as if to press my lips lightly to hers but still didn’t touch her. Her panting breaths blew hot air into my mouth. I pulled my head back and watched her eyes as I finally touched her again, sliding my hand down the outside of her arm. When I reached the lower part of her arm, resting softly on her hip bone, she moved and quickly extracted her hand from the shorts. I caught her wrist and leisurely brought her hand up until her slick fingers were right next to my face. Raine’s eyes widened for a moment, and her skin darkened slightly, which made me smile. I brought her fingers to my mouth and slowly sucked them in.

As I tasted her, all I could think was that this wasn’t even from the source, but only off of her fingers. I wanted so much more. I kept my eyes on her as I slowly removed her fingers from my mouth and licked my lips. Raine whimpered a little.

“Bastian…”

“You taste incredible,” I said, and it was the absolute truth. Raine’s cheeks turned crimson as her eyes left my gaze, and I could see her swallow hard as her heart continued to pound.

“Okay,” Raine said eventually as her breathing began to calm. “I get it now. I know what the fuss is about.”

I snickered as I wrapped my arms back around her shoulders. I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her any longer, and this time when I hovered over her, I brought my lips down to hers. I kissed her gently at first but then harder. My own heart rate increased as I placed one hand on the side of her face to hold her to me, my tongue touching her lips and then exploring her mouth. I wanted to touch more of her but hesitated because I didn’t want to push her any further than I already had. If I started touching her much more, I might not be able to stop. I pulled back at the thought, kissing her softly once again before settling back beside her.

“Do you want me to…um…?” Raine glanced down, and I realized I still had a rather visible bulge on display. I wasn’t sure exactly what she was offering, if it was indeed an offer, but her expression and continued look of insecurity told me everything I needed to know. She wasn’t ready for that.

“No,” I said and then grinned down at her. “Maybe later. That was just for you.”

Raine pushed up and found my lips again, kissing me softly and wonderfully.

“Thank you, Bastian.”

“Anytime,” I responded. “And I do mean that!”

“I know,” Raine said with another giggle, “but I think at this point, you have completely worn me out.”

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