In Good Company: Chapter 29

“Wait,” I call, stopping Cal as he lowers his face between my thighs.

My heart races faster than I even thought was possible with how much I want him right now. Wetness pools between my thighs at just the thought of what he’s about to do. But there’s one more thing I need to tell him before he does anything else.

I bite my lip, nerves buzzing through me. “I just wanted you to know that it can take me a long time to…you know…”

He lifts a dark eyebrow. How is something so simple so seductive when he’s the one doing it? “Come?” he finishes for me.

My cheeks heat at the way he says it. I nod. “Yeah, and that’s if I even do it at all,” I mutter. Something about telling him this with his head between my thighs makes my words even more embarrassing.

His fingertips twitch against my thighs. He’s silent for so long that I wonder if I should’ve stayed quiet. My stomach sinks slightly as I try to press my legs back together, but his hands digging into my skin prevent me.

“I just wanted to let you know in case you thought it was taking too long. You don’t have to make me finish,” I rush to get out, stumbling over my words. “I just didn’t…uh…” I close my eyes for a moment out of mortification. Leave it to me to ruin one of the most erotic moments of my life to tell him that it can be hard for me to come if someone else is doing it. “I didn’t want to fake it with you.” The last words are said so quickly I don’t know if he can even understand them.

A low rumbling sound comes from deep in Cal’s chest. His fingertips dig into my skin as his heated gaze moves from my core to me. His eyes are narrowed. At first, I worry he’s upset. Then, I realize they’re hooded with lust. The cockiest, most dangerous smile spreads over his lips. “I’ll stay here all night until you come against my tongue, Lucy baby.”

Then…he winks.

He freaking winks.

“But I know it won’t be long until you’re moaning my name.” And if I weren’t seated on the counter, I’d be weak in the knees at his confidence. He uses my shock—or horniness at seeing him wink at me—to his advantage and hooks his thumbs in the fabric of my panties and tugs.

He effortlessly slides the fabric down my thighs and then bunches it in his palm. “I should’ve known they’d be pink. Can I tell you something, Lucy baby?”

“What?” I pretty much pant, my senses on overdrive by the way he looks at me. He looks like he truly is starving for me and only me.

“I think pink might be my favorite color. It’s the color of your cheeks when you blush, your lips after kissing me, your panties, your pussy…” His words trail off as he swipes a finger through my wetness.

My hips buck off the counter at the feeling of having him touch me there. It’s like my entire body is on fire with that one simple touch.

Maybe his cockiness is justified. He slowly inches a finger inside me, and my vision blurs from how good it feels. My head rolls backward as a moan escapes me.

Cal laughs against my inner thigh. His breath is hot against me. God, he’s so fucking close to being just where I want him.

“I’m so fucking hard just at the sight of you,” Cal tells me, placing a chaste kiss on my hip. He’s a tease, and I can’t even be mad at him for it because I love it.

“I want to feel it.” I lean back, placing my palms against the cold counter to help hold my weight. He’s trailing kisses along my skin as he gets closer to putting his mouth on my clit. I know the moment his mouth finally connects, I’ll need the extra support to keep me upright.

“Oh, you will. I can’t fucking wait to feel your fingers wrapped around my cock. Fuck. I’m getting harder just imagining it.” He presses his palms to my inner thighs and spreads them even farther apart.

Even though they’re dimmed, the pendant lights that hang above the kitchen island shine directly over us. There’s no doubt he can see all of me.

If it were anyone else, I’d be embarrassed to be on display like this. But I want him to see me, something I never expected to crave.

“Before I finally get a taste of you, just remember how much I love it when you say my name. Understood?”

I nod, unable to form words because he runs his tongue over me.

I moan, my toes curling at the feeling of finally having his mouth right there. He starts slowly, his tongue circling my clit. It feels so good that my entire body tingles with pleasure.

He slides a finger inside me. It feels euphoric to not only have him licking me but filling me as well. His tongue flicks against my clit before he lets out a low growl. “Fuck, you’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

My head falls back when his mouth fuses against me again. “Cal.” I moan his name just like he wanted me to. I can’t help it. He eats me out like a man who’s been starved, and it feels far too good to keep quiet. I knew things would be different with him because I’ve never felt this kind of raw attraction before. It’s the reason I couldn’t fight this thing between us any longer, even though I know it’s bound to get complicated. But even knowing how much I wanted him, I didn’t expect my entire body to feel like it was on fire so quickly.

He’s going to make good on his promise. I’m going to come—and it’ll be soon.

Cal slides another one of his thick fingers inside me. It’s only his fingers, but I already feel so full I can’t imagine what it’ll feel like to have his dick inside me. For a moment, I worry if I’ll even be able to take it.

All worries are wiped away as he hooks his fingers inside me at the same moment he pulls my clit into his mouth and sucks.

“Oh my God.” I lift my hips off the counter, trying to find some kind of relief from the building tension deep inside me. It’s like a spring has been pulled tight, just waiting to be freed. I’m so close. The buildup is intense as he continues to finger me and eat me out at the same time.

“Cal, I think I’m going to come.” I pant, my hips circling as I try to chase the release I’m so close to. I don’t know how long his mouth has been between my legs, but I know he’s got me closer to coming faster than I can even get myself there.

He laughs—freaking laughs—with his tongue against my clit. “Yeah, you are. You’re so fucking close I can taste it. Come all over my tongue for me, Lucy baby.”

His words are my undoing. It’s like my entire body explodes as the orgasm rips through me. “Cal!” I scream, moan after moan falling from my lips as the waves crash inside me. He doesn’t stop at all; if anything, his fingers and tongue work faster.

The orgasm overtakes me.

I can’t focus on anything but the sensation of him between my legs as all the tension is freed, resulting in the most euphoric feeling in the world.