DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 24

Wrecking her innocence 24

me were already waking everything up again.

His palms slid over my wet skin, soapy and slick. He cupped my breasts first, thumbs brushing my nipples until they tightened into hard peaks. I moaned softly and arched into his touch. He kissed the side of my neck, open mouthed and slow, teeth grazing lightly before he sucked the skin there. A small mark bloomed under his lips. I shivered and pressed back against him harder.

One hard stayed on my breast, squeezing gently, rolling my nipple between his fingers. The other drifted lower-over my stomach, across my hip, then between my thighs. He parted me with two fingers, sliding through the wetness that had nothing to do with the shower. I gasped. My head fell back against his shoulder.

“You’re still so wet for me,” he murmured against my ear. His voice was low and rough. “Even after everything we just did

I whimpered in response. His fingers circled my clit slowly-teasing, light, maddening. My hips rocked forward instinctive chasing more pressure. He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his chest into mine.

“Not yet,” he said. “I want to feel you come again. Slow this time.”

He slipped one finger inside me. I was still sensitive from before, but the stretch felt good-deliciously/full. He curled it slowly, stroking that spot deep inside that made my thighs shake. Then he added a second finger. Thrust gently. His thumb kept circling my clit in perfect, patient rhythm.

My breaths came faster. My hands reached back and gripped his thighs for balance. My nails dug in. He groaned low against my neck and thrust his fingers deeper.

“Touch me,” he said, voice strained. “I want your hand on me.”

I reached behind me. My fingers wrapped around his cock. He was thick and hard, slick from the water and pre-cum. I stroked slowly at first, then up and down, matching the rhythm of his fingers inside me. He hissed through his teeth. His hips jerked forward into my hand.

“Fuck, Lila…” His voice was wrecked. “Just like that.”

I squeezed gently at the base, then stroked up to the head. My thumb brushed over the tip, spreading the pre-cum. He groaned louder. His fingers inside me sped up, thrusting harder, curling deeper. His thumb pressed firmer against my clit. Pleasure coiled tight in my belly again. Hot. Sharp. Overwhelming. My legs trembled. My moans turned into soft cries. I stroked him faster, matching his pace. His cock throbbed in my hand. It was hot, hard, and leaking steadily.

“Ryder… I’m close,” I gasped.

“I know,” he growled against my ear. “Come for me again. Let me feel you squeeze my fingers.”

He curled harder. Pressed his thumb right against my clit. Thrust deep.

I shattered.

My cry echoed off the tiles. My walls clenched around his fingers in tight, pulsing waves. Pleasure crashed through me- bright and endless, making my knees buckle. Ryder’s arm banded around my waist and held me up. His fingers kept moving through it, drawing out every tremor until I was whimpering, oversensitive, clinging to him.

I didn’t stop stroking him. My hand moved faster. Tighter. He groaned low and rough against my neck. His hips rocked into my grip.

“Fuck… Lila…” His voice broke. “I’m gonna-”

I squeezed harder. Stroked from base to tip. My thumb circled the head.

He came with a deep, guttural groan. Hot pulses spilled over my hand-thick and endless. His body tensed behind me. His fingers inside me stilled. His arm tightened around my waist like he needed me to stay upright.

We stayed like that for long seconds. Water still falling. Breaths ragged. His cock softening slowly in my hand. His fingers slipped out of me gently. I felt empty but satisfied-deeply, bone-meltingly satisfied.

He turned me around slowly. Pulled me against his chest. Kissed me under the spray-soft, lazy, lingering. Our tongues met in slow strokes. I tasted myself on him. He tasted himself on me. Neither of us cared.

When we finally pulled apart, he rested his forehead against mine.

“You’re so good, baby,” he whispered.

I smiled against his mouth. “So are you.”

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