Going for Four: Counting on Love, Book 4 (22 page)

She nodded and circled her clit again.

“And we know that my fingers work too.”

She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and nodded again.

“Then let’s see what else works. Besides your purple prince there,” he added.

The vibrators weren’t too far away. He’d get her off of those eventually, but if he needed some help right now, he could handle that. He
was
going to see Olivia come apart tonight.

He moved her hand and leaned in, pressing a kiss to her clit.

She moaned.

“Oh, it gets a lot better than that.”

He licked this time, giving her a little more pressure. She was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.

He was doing well as far as control went. He was proud of himself. But he was only human.

When she sighed “
Cody
,” he grasped her hips to hold her still and licked harder and faster, then sucked her clit, increasing the suction slowly until she was writhing on the bed.

She was gasping and moaning…but she wasn’t coming.

He could happily spend hours right where he was, but he wanted her to go over the edge for the first time
now
. He slid two fingers into her. She was incredibly wet and hot and he felt a surge of possessiveness. He’d made her that way, and no one else ever would. No one else would ever feel her like this or see her like this. No one else would ever know her taste, know what she looked like when she was squirming on the bed because of his touch.

“What do you need, Liv? I want to see you come. I want to hear that.”

“I don’t know,” she gasped. “I’m so close.”

“Then let’s talk you through it.” This was going to be so fun. It might kill him, but it was going to be fun.

“What do you mean?”

“Well—” He pumped his fingers in and out. “Do you like that?”

“Of course,” she managed, opening her legs further.

“But do you like it as much as this?” He leaned in and licked her again.

“Cody!”

“And what about this?” He sucked hard on her clit.

“Yes, that!”

He lifted his head. “So, now which do you like best?”

“All of it.”

“But you’re not coming. What’s going to get you there?”

She lifted her head. “Really?”

“Really,” he practically growled.

She licked her lips, panting. “This is going to sound really dirty.”

“
Good
.”

“Can we…”

He waited, the seconds crawling by. “Liv,” he said firmly.

“Can I do this to you?”

“You want to—”

“At the same time you keep doing that.”

It only took him two seconds to process. He stood, stripped, grabbed her hips and lay back on the bed, her knees on either side of his head.

Holy crap. A woman who wanted to give him a blow job to get really good and worked up? Olivia Dixon was perfect.

He pulled her hips back until he could again suck and lick her and had slid a finger into her when he felt her hand around his cock.

He froze, the sensations ripping through him as he tried to talk himself down from the edge. Olivia might need some time to get to her climax, but he was on the verge of his from simply looking at her.

She stroked up and down his length and he focused on breathing.

“I want to suck on you too,” she said.

“I’m all yours, babe,” he ground out.

The sensation of Olivia’s hot mouth on his cock was absolutely the best thing he’d ever felt. And then he felt her pelvic muscles tighten on his finger. She was definitely into this.

He thrust another finger deep and put his mouth on her clit.

She lifted her head from licking him. “Harder,” she urged. “Suck me harder, Cody.”

He felt her tightening around his fingers. He did as she asked, of course.

“I love your mouth on me. The image of your tongue in me. The way you touch me. The way you look at me…”

Her muscles continued to ripple around his fingers and he could tell by her breathing and the way her head fell back that she was close.

Coaching him was turning her on.

Damn right.

“Another finger,” she said softly. “Please.”

He eased a third finger in and thrust in and out. Her hand worked his cock in the same rhythm.

“I love looking at you. Seeing how hard and thick you get from being with me. I want to see you come like this.”

He felt his cock jerk at that. Imagining coming on Olivia’s hand while he got her off with his tongue was enough to cause his balls to tighten. But he couldn’t come without her.

“More, Liv. Tell me more.”

“Every time I look at your mouth after this I’m going to get wet.”

Her hand squeezed him as her pussy squeezed his fingers, and he worked his tongue faster.

“I’m going to walk into your office tomorrow and see you sucking on a straw or talking on the phone and I’m going to think about how it felt to have you between my legs.”

And with that her breath caught and her muscles clamped down hard. She arched her back and cried out his name. Then her orgasm washed over her with the sweetest, most heartfelt “yes, Cody!” he’d ever heard.

Her orgasm sent him over the edge and he felt everything tighten, then release, his climax roaring through his body.

It was only moments before Olivia swung her leg over and turned to lie on top of him, locking her mouth with his.

He tangled his hand in her hair, holding her still, tasting her deeply, turned on in spite of his recent release. This was Olivia. He was getting dirty and hot and sweaty and sticky with Olivia.

When they finally came up for air, she rested her head on his chest.

“So maybe we don’t need the cock ring I bought today.”

Cody froze. He wondered if he was ever going to get used to the idea that sweet, dirty things were going to be coming out of Olivia’s mouth now. He hoped not.

“You bought a cock ring?”

She reached for the bedside table. “It has a vibrator on it. That way, while we’re—”

“Yeah, I get the idea,” he said, taking it from her.

“But now that I’ve had an orgasm with you, we probably don’t need it.”

He looked at the red, rubbery plastic ring. He’d never worn one before. And the idea of being buried in her deep, the vibrating nub on her clit…he didn’t mind the idea at all.

“Maybe we should use it a couple of times. Get you used to coming with vibration
and
me. Then work on just me.”

She looked surprised. “You’d do that?’

“What do you mean?”

“You’d use something like this to be sure that I come?”

He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her up against him again. “Liv, I’d do anything for you. In and out of bed. Got it?”

Her eyes sparkled and she blinked rapidly. “I’ve always known it out of bed.”

“Well, now you know the rest.”

“It takes me so long to get there.” She sighed. “Maybe it will get better.”

He tipped her chin up with one finger. “I’m certainly not filling out any complaint forms about spending extra time naked with you.”

“It doesn’t make you feel like less of a man that it takes a long time to…you know?”

“A little bit ago you were saying things like ‘suck me harder’ and ‘I’m going to think about your mouth between my legs at work’. Now you can’t even say ‘orgasm’ to me?”

Her gaze dropped to his mouth. “I’m going to be constantly horny now. Even watching your lips move while you talk makes me feel hotter.”

“Knowing that you’re walking around the fire house all hot and bothered because of me will certainly help me with my less-than-manly feelings,” he told her, shifting her to the side and rolling to face her.

“So you maybe do feel less than manly?”

“For god’s sake. Of course not.” He ran his hand up and down over her hip. “You know what makes me feel manly?”

She shivered with pleasure at his touch and wiggled closer. “What?”

“That over the years, you’ve learned to trust me enough that I was the one you picked to be your first. That you went into Tease and walked around picking out this teddy and cock ring with me in mind. That when you came, you called out
my
name.” He leaned in to kiss her, then said against her mouth, “Being with you, knowing that I’m going to get to soap you up in the shower.” He ran his hand up and down again. “And that I’m the one who’s going to run his hand up under your shirt while you’re making copies at the station.” He kissed her again. “And that I’m the one who’s going to eat ice cream sandwiches with you.”

She pulled back slightly. “Ice cream sandwiches?”

“Your sisters haven’t told you about ice cream sandwiches?”

“No.”

“Well, trust me. You’re going to love it.”

An hour later, Olivia flopped to her back. “Amazing,” she breathed.

Cody rolled toward her, his hot, heavy hand on her stomach. “See? Nothing to worry about.”

She ran her hand through his hair. “You were right.”

They lay like that for several minutes. Then Cody kissed her and said, “I’m going to grab a shower. You want to come?”

She
so
wanted to come. And come hard. Dammit.

She gave him a sweet smile. “You wore me out. I can’t move.”

He grinned and pushed himself up off the bed. “Next time then.”

The water started and she swore out loud. “Fuck!”

They’d had sex again and she hadn’t had an orgasm.
Again.

She had with his mouth. Her body flushed with the memory. She wasn’t kidding when she said looking at his mouth got her going now. But now, the good old-fashioned way, it hadn’t happened. She’d been tempted to grab her vibrator partway through when it became clear it wasn’t going to happen, but no matter what he said, she wasn’t sure Cody wouldn’t feel a little let down.

But now…

She glanced toward the bathroom door. It was shut, but not latched. Still, the shower was clearly running. Olivia quickly leaned over the side of the bed where her toys had fallen earlier when the bed had been bouncing.

She grabbed the little pink one. She just needed a little stimulation. It didn’t have to be heavy duty. She lay back against the pillows and closed her eyes. Everything with Cody had, of course, felt great. And she’d felt her orgasm building. It simply hadn’t gone all the way to complete.

She put the humming pink plastic against her clit and lifted her hand to her breast.

There was a tried and true method. She knew exactly how to get this to work. With this vibrator, it was setting three. This one was small but sometimes it was exactly what she needed.

The waves of pleasure started and she bumped the dial up to three. She rubbed over her nipple, the zings of sensation ratcheting up the tingles between her legs.

She felt things building and moved the vibrator tip in a larger circle.

“Let me help.”

Her eyes flew open to find Cody standing next to the bed, a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair and skin was wet, as if he’d stepped out without toweling off.

His eyes were locked on hers as he reached for her purple vibrator. Her breath caught at the hot look in his eyes. There might have been some anger there too, but the lust was overriding it at the moment.

“Put it back.”

She realized her hand had slipped and the pink vibrator was humming against her thigh.

“Cody, I—”

“Put it back.”

Cody Madsen was a nice guy. Easygoing.

He didn’t look nice or easygoing at the moment.

She felt a zing of excitement.

She moved the vibrator back into position, the pulses hitting her nerves just right. She bit back a moan.

Cody twisted the bottom of the purple vibrator, making it hum to life as well.

Another zing of excitement shot through her belly.

He put a finger against her, stroking in partway, and she felt her muscles try to hold him. But he dragged it back out, then painted the wetness on the tip of the purple dildo. Then, his eyes on hers, he moved it between her legs.

Without thinking she spread her thighs wider. Her hand was still at her breast, and she felt her nipple tighten at the intense look in his eyes as he pressed the purple plastic into her.

It filled her, stretching and vibrating in the familiar way that made her body tighten in anticipation.

Then he began to move it. He thrust it in and pulled it out in a slow, steady rhythm. With the pink vibrator still against her clit, the sensations were incredible, and she felt her climax building.

“Is this what you need?” he asked. “I’ll do whatever, Liv. Anything to give you what you need. Even if I have to do it with plastic.”