Sweet Stranger (Sweet Series Book 1) (4 page)

He lifted his head and she begged for
more, but he ignored her. He straddled her once more and moved
his hand roughly down her body, pausing at her belly button and
then again just outside her vagina. She was expecting it, pleading
for it, hoping that he would finger her, he continued down to her
inner thigh. Stefan seemed to take pleasure in watching her
struggle and lose control as he teased her torturously. He would
move his hand onto her vagina and dip a finger in, before he
quickly removed it and resumed caressing her inner thighs. Her legs
wouldn't stop twitching from the excitement, her body growing weak
on her.

He decided it was time. She was
finally weak enough. He removed her arm restraints and stood her
up, pushing her bare ass back against the cold wall. Chills ran
down her spine in anticipation as he drew closer with something in
his hand. He clicked a switch and it began vibrating. He pushed it
up into her, and she had barely gasped before he pushed his hand
down to then massage her clit. It took no more than thirty seconds
for her to cum and collapse against his chest.

He held her there briefly, kissing the
top of her head as he pulled out the vibrator. But he wasn't done
with her. He roughly pushed her back against the wall and stuck two
fingers up into her. She could barely stand, but every time her
knees buckled, his fingers went deeper into her. She was already
sensitive from coming, and she could hardly last much longer. Just
as she was about to cum again, he stopped.

Hissing in frustration,
she seized his neck and jumped up, straddling his waist. She could
hear him breathing heavily now, betraying the fact that he was on
edge, too. He moved forward until her back was pressed against the
cool wall once again, and she let him thrust into her as she clawed
at his back and bit his neck to keep silent. She couldn't believe
how this position felt; how
anything
but cowgirl felt. It didn't
take him long to cum. She felt his warmth flood into her and
allowed herself release at the same time.

She dismounted Stefan and tugged on
his hand to pull him into the bathroom while they cleaned
themselves up.

Before he could stop her, Liz quickly
flipped the lights on. Startled, his hands jumped up to shield his
face, but not before she saw him. Pulling him towards her, she
gently pulled his hands away. Cupping his face in the palm of her
hand, she pushed his face towards her and gently kissed every inch
of his burns, ignoring the way he averted his eyes and resisted
against her hand.

"I'm sorry," she said
softly.

His eyes finally snapped to hers, and
he furrowed his brows in confusion.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

His features relaxed, and he returned
her affection with a small smile before he spoke.

"Sweet stranger."