Chapter 15: As You Wish

**DAWES**

From the tip of her head to the ends of her toes, Letty was so beautiful it made my heart beat erratically. The way her dark hair curled around her head in a halo was a stark contrast to the sparkling desire in her eyes. I could remember bits and pieces of our first night together, but this time, I would take this nice and slow worshipping every part of her body. Committing every second of this night to memory so I'd always have a piece of her when she eventually wised up and ended this. I didn't want to let her out of my arms, but when my knees met the mattress of her king-sized bed, I had no choice. I dropped her onto the comforter, revealing the small gasp that left her lips when she bounced a little on impact. She pushed herself up on her elbows, her incredible hazel eyes barely visible in the dark room. I could see the uninhibited want in every corner of her gaze. I'd never seen that much desire directed toward me on any woman's face.

"Grant?" Letty bit into her lip, pulling one leg up, which caused her flirty skirt to slide down her thigh. It gave me the push I needed to live up to her expectations. I silently grabbed her ankle, removed the heeled boot and thin sock, and repeated the action with her other foot. I positioned myself between her legs and scraped my fingertips from her ankle bone up her calf. Once my hands were behind her knees, I yanked her to the side of the bed before completing my trail up her thighs. My fingers hooked into the waistband of her undies, and a second before I yanked them down, Letty panted, "Don't rip these ones!"

I gave a throaty laugh and moved my hands back. What would she say if I told her the number of times in the last week I'd jerked off with her lacy black undies wrapped around my dick? It was borderline creepy how hard that scrap of material made me. If I couldn't rip them, I might as well use them. I sunk to my knees and kissed the inside of her knee. Slowly I nipped and sucked my way up her inner thigh to her covered pussy. "Fuck, you are already soaked." I moaned as I pushed her feet over my shoulders and her thighs apart. I could smell her desire and needed a taste more than an addict needed a hit. Maybe I was an addict with Letty's pussy as my drug of choice.

"I blame you." Letty squirmed beneath me, her head falling back to the mattress. I ran one finger up and down the outside of the fabric, teasing her. I looped my arm around her thigh, pressing my open palm on her belly to hold her squirming hips down. My pointer finger looped in one side of her underwear and out the other, letting me bunch it and pull it tight against her swollen clit. I moved my finger down, making sure my knuckle grazed over her clit, and put pressure on her opening before returning to the skin above to pull the underwear fabric tight again. Her hips tried to buck wildly to get the friction and pressure she wanted. Her heels dug into my back or the side of her bed to find a hold to force the pressure. But I was enjoying this too much. After teasing her to the point of frustration, Letty released a feral growl, "Grant, play fair."

I glanced up at her face. She now sat up on her elbows so she had a perfect view of what I was doing and what I was about to do to her. I shoved her skirt up further, pulled aside her underwear to expose her twitching flesh, and flicked my tongue on her clit. Letty sucked in a sharp breath, her teeth sinking deeper into her lip, her eyes shuttering to stay open. "More," she commanded.

"As you wish," I grunted and licked away, changing direction, pressure, and speed based on Letty's moans and animalistic sounds. When I added a finger, Letty found my hair, tugging at the ends of it. The sharp, quick pains only added to the primal need she brought out of me. It didn't take long after I added a second finger that she came, her walls clenching my fingers as hard as they had in my memories. I massaged her clit to ease her descent and popped the button open on my jeans to give some space for my throbbing dick. He wanted to come out and play, but I wasn't done with our foreplay yet. I needed to ensure Letty would want thirds or fourths or just want me.

"Holy shit. It's better than I remember." Letty let out a breathy, satisfied giggle. With that encouragement, I yanked off her undies and skirt. Letty grabbed the hem of her shirt and removed it swiftly, leaving just her plain white bra. Her face reddened under my heated stare, and in a small voice, she whispered, "Sorry, it's not sexy; I wasn't expecting-"

"You are so fucking sexy. I'm about to blow my load just looking at you." I interrupted in a gruff voice. Whatever fucker made her feel insecure about the perfect work of art she was would be erased. I would erase every fucking doubt and count my lucky stars; she was allowing me to worship her like this. She gave a shy smile that almost did me in. She reached up and freed her round tits by taking one finger and pulling down the cups one half-circle stroke at a time.

"My nipples are jealous and need to be thoroughly tasted too."

"That's right, baby, your whole body needs to be thoroughly tasted," I lean forward and flick my tongue on her pebbled nipples, "To be touched." I moved my fingers to her back, unclasping her bra and caressing her naked breast. "And fucked." I pressed my jean-clad cock hard into her core.

"Yes!" Letty moaned as her hips ground against me. I pulled her bra off her arms as I stood again. Letty's cheeks were red, her lips slightly open, and her eyes half closed. She was fucking beautiful. I reached over my head and pulled my shirt off. There was a shift beneath me, and I grasped Letty's hands before she could get to my pants. Her eyebrows furrowed, so I grabbed her chin, forcing her eyes from my twitching cock, to my eyes. "Don't I need to give you head?" She asked in that small voice again, "You know quid-pro-quo?"

"Letty, I never do anything expecting you to return 'the favor.'" She tried to pull out of my grip at my stern voice, but I held firm. "I fucking love your body, your taste, your sounds. All I expect from you is your pleasure."

Her eyes brim with tears. Fuck I hadn't meant to make her cry. So I cupped her cheek, swiping the tears with my thumb. I pulled her hands up above her head as I lowered her body back down under my weight. I kissed her until she wiggled and panted again. Then whispered in her ear, "Plus, I haven't even begun to savor you yet."