Watching Her by Josephine Andersen

Author:Josephine Andersen [Andersen , Josephine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Genevieve

I can barely think with Ro’s big, rough fingers tracing paths so close to my aching breasts. Pressure builds inside me, screaming to be released again. He asked me a question . . . What was I supposed to tell him?

Tingles? Yeah, that’s it. I drag in a wavering breath.

“They start like electricity. Have you ever been outside in an electrical storm and it feels like every hair on your body wants to stand on end?” I stumble over my explanation, not quite sure how to explain something I haven’t even begun to understand yet.

“Yes,” he murmurs, his fingertips easing closer to my straining nipples. My reward for talking? The thought somehow makes it even better.

“It’s like that, only . . .” His thumb and pointer finger pluck one beaded tip and then the other. Pleasure and pain at the same time. An involuntary sound bursts from my throat. I want more. I need more.

“Only it’s inside me.” I gasp.

“Inside you where, Evie?” His hand begins its slow descent again, this time lower until his fingers brush lightly over the curls between my legs. I slide my feet apart, silently asking for more.

“Everywhere. Then mostly in my belly.”

“Here?” His thick fingers settle low over my abdomen, just above the small mound of my womanhood, and draws me back against his nakedness.

I nod, grasping for words as sensation overloads my ability to think clearly.

“Then what?”

“Lower,” I whisper plaintively.

“Here?” One calloused digit strokes over that swollen nub that makes me feel so good.

“Yes!” I cry out, moving my hips to try to increase the pressure. He does it again. So lightly I can barely feel it. “Please, Ro?” I gasp, uncertain what I’m asking for, but he knows. I know he does and I want him to give it to me. Now.

“First we have to wash every trace of him off you,” he rumbles. “Are you going to be good and hold still for me?”

I don’t exactly understand why I crave his demands and approval so much, but there’s no denying that I do. I whimper and nod my agreement. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Fuck, Evie!” His words come out strangled and rough. “You’re so damned beautiful and such a good girl.”

His words of praise explode in my heart and are joined by the slick glide of soapy hands between my thighs, parting my folds and washing away the horror of the past hour. I hear my voice calling his name as his careful touches set off fireworks inside me, the silky contact sending me reeling over the edge into oblivion.

When I come back to my senses we’re no longer in the shower. I’m wrapped in a warm fluffy towel as Roman carries me down the narrow hall and kicks open the door at the end. “So good,” I whisper, lifting my trembling fingers to trace the tight planes of his face. The firm line of his lips softens into a smile as he looks into my eyes and carefully lowers me into the middle of a bed.

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