Chapter 50

He tormented her that way for what felt like hours, just running the tips of his fingers against her entrance but never moving past, every now and then teasing at her clit. He used his thumb to pull back the hood of her swollen nub and moved the pad of his finger in a tiny circle, pressing down harder than before.

“Hal!” Jesse cried out in a sob. The sensation was intense, overwhelming, and raw, and it had her head spinning.

In a desperate move, Jesse reached between her legs as if to take hold of Hal’s wrist, but before he could even get close, Hal’s hand that had been bracing her hips snatched up both her hands and pinned them easily above her head.

Jesse squirmed and whimpered in protest but grew silent when Hal lowered his face mere inches above hers. She felt him begin to palm her clit, and she closed her eyes as she arched her hips up into his hand. She released a soft, shaking sigh as she was overcome with the dull pleasure.

“Jesse,” she heard Hal’s voice, and her eyes flickered open to look up at him.

His eyes were filled with burning brightness, and he seemed more excited than anything else. She thought she could hear his breath catch in his throat, but Jesse could hardly hear it past her own ragged breathing as he continued to rub at her sex.

Jesse kept her eye contact with him, but the sensations that had so recently been pleasurable had turned torturous. He seemed to be keeping her just on the edge of her climax. She shifted every way possible beneath his touch to try and push herself over, but there just wasn’t enough pressure to get the job done. She was becoming desperate and flustered, and soon, she knew she could no longer take it in silence.

“Hal, please …” she whimpered, bucking up her hips into his palm as he mercilessly maintained his maddening pace.

“Please what?” he pressed, and as she looked up into his face, she saw mischief glistening in his eyes. He was doing this to her on purpose. The thought both agonized and excited her.

“Hal I- I …” Jesse stammered, flushing furiously at the thought of putting her need into words. Hal raised his eyebrow at her, a smirk lifting the corner of his mouth.

“I need to finish,” Jesse blurted out in a breath and moaned as Hal pressed his palm harder against her.

“Do you?” Hal murmured, and Jesse groaned as he removed his hand from her sex, and he looked down at her.

Soon, he resumed tracing his fingers along her slit, and Jesse let her head fall back against the couch. She jumped as he again pulled back the hood of her clit and circled his finger over it. Jesse let out a high keen at the sensation and felt tears in her eyes.

“Ah … please …” Jesse squeaked out as she felt her inner walls begin to twitch with the shadow of an orgasm that was not quite yet upon her.

Jesse heard Hal chuckle, and she was both parts grateful and disappointed as Hal diverted his finger from her clit to once again trace along her entrance.

“Jesse,” Hal spoke, and Jesse barely managed to crack her eyes open to see that his face was hovering just above her own.

No sooner than her eyes opened, he pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

And no sooner that he kissed her than Jesse cried out into his mouth at the sensation of one of his fingers slipping inside of her.

Jesse immediately let loose an incoherent stream of pleas and cries of pleasure as he gently pumped his finger in and out of her. He started slow and gradually increased his pace. At some point, he slid a second finger beside the first, deliciously stretching her and enhancing her pleasure.

Jesse felt tears streaming down her face, and she couldn’t control herself as searched up into his hand. With his other hand, he was still gripping her wrists, and she felt delightfully helpless stretched out beneath him.

Jesse felt him move and heard him growl as his lips attached themselves to her neck, and she cried out as his teeth grazed her neck. He licked and bit a line up the side of her neck until he was finally sucking on her earlobe. Jesse could barely stand it, and she continued to murmur out her senseless words of longing.

“Are you getting close?” Hal whispered into her ear.

“Yes!” Jesse cried out, her voice strained. She could feel her inner walls beginning to twitch.

“Good,” Hal hissed into her ear, biting down on it.

With that, he also pressed his thumb into her clit, and Jesse screamed as he continued to thrust into her as she lost herself in her orgasm, the waves of pleasure washing over her endlessly as Hal continued to minister to her. Jesse felt tears streaming from her eyes, and she panted and cried out as her pleasure reached a new level of intensity and a second orgasm was torn from her, leaving her trembling and whimpering.

Hal eased up and gently brought her down from her second peak, softly withdrawing his hand from her. Jesse breathed raggedly as her eyes began to refocus, and she shivered at the coolness of the air. Hal reached behind him, took up a blanket that was draped over the arm of the couch and gently laid it out over her.

Feeling warm and satisfied, Jesse began to drift off into sleep. She felt Hal curl himself around her and hold her closely from the outside of the blanket. He soothingly petted her head and placed kisses along the back of her neck. Jesse felt the soft throbbing of her sex from the aftermath of her orgasm, and she suddenly felt a rush of guilt as she realized Hal had gone entirely neglected.

“Hal, I’m so sorry,” Jesse turned to look up at him. “I completely forgot …”

“Jess,” Hal said simply, smiling down at her gently. “Relax. I’m fine.”

As he spoke, he gently ran his hand up and down her side, soothing her and sending her toward sleep.

Jesse’s eyelids grew heavy, and she released a contented sound as she relaxed against Hal’s body.

The last thing she felt before falling to sleep was him pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.