In the Palm of His Hand novel · Chapter 6 of 24
Chapter 6: Say Please
"Not yet," Cal said.
I was on my back in the middle of his bed, naked on grey sheets.
My wrists were crossed on the pillow above my head.
He had put them there himself.
He had said, "Keep them there," and I had, and I had never been so wet in my life.
His mouth was between my thighs.
He had been there for a very long time.
He licked me slowly and deliberately, with a steady tongue.
Every time the tension in my body climbed to the point where I could taste it, he went still and lifted his head.
"Not yet."
"Cal."
"Not yet, baby."
"I've been good."
"You have." His voice was a rough, satisfied rumble against my inner thigh. "You've been so good. But I want to hear you ask."
I made a sound that was nearly a sob.
My hips were rolling off the mattress, searching for his mouth, and he pressed one big forearm across my pelvis and held me flat.
"Please," I said.
"Please what?"
"Please let me come."
"Mm. Try again."
"Please let me come. Please, Cal. I need to."
"Who do you need it from?"
"You. Only you."
His mouth closed over my clit and sucked, and I cried out, and every muscle in my body pulled tight to the edge.
He stopped.
I could have screamed.
I made a fist of the sheet above my head.
He looked up at me over the length of my body, his mouth shining and his eyes black.
I thought, I would do anything for this man.
I would say please until my voice gave out.
"You're beautiful like this," he said. "Do you know that? You're so flushed. You're shaking."
"Because you won't let me."
"I'm going to let you. Soon."
"When?"
"When you've asked me three more times, and meant it."
I laughed, breathless, near tears.
Then I asked.
"Please." My voice cracked. "Please, please, Cal, I need you, please let me come on your mouth."
"That's one."
"Please."
"Two."
"Please, I can't, I'm going to die."
"You're not going to die." His fingers slid into me, two of them, thick and steady, and curled up. "Three."
I screamed my please into the headboard.
He lowered his mouth to my clit and said, against it, "Go on. Come for me."
I came apart.
It started at the center of me and rolled outward in waves that went on and on.
My back arched off the mattress and my thighs clamped around his head, and he didn't stop.
He worked me through it with his tongue and his fingers until I was whimpering, twitching, boneless.
When he finally lifted his head my eyes were wet, and there was a roaring in my ears.
"Good girl," he said. "That's the best thing I've ever watched."
He crawled up my body.
His weight settled over me, careful of his stitches, a heavy warmth pressing me into the sheets.
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