Chapter 67

Jesse

Jesse looked up at Hal in confusion for a moment as he took his fingers from within her and could see a dark gleam in his eyes. She knew just what the look was for as she felt Hal shift his hand, press against her mound and pull up the hood of her clit with his thumb.

Jesse felt a sharp spike of anticipation as Hal gathered up some of her wetness with his fingertips. She knew that the feeling of his fingers against her exposed clit was going to be intense, almost painful. She also knew that it was going to grant her extreme, blinding pleasure.

Jesse waited, her mind spinning as she tightened every muscle in her body. Her breathing quickened, and she felt her body begin to shake from the tension in her muscles. She didn’t dare break contact from Hal’s eyes, hoping that some part of his expression would give away his next move.

All the while, Jesse couldn’t ignore the way her core was aching and throbbing. His fingering had been intensely pleasurable and had served to relieve her of her need for touch but then only pushed her closer to an orgasm that she could not quite reach. When he withdrew from her, she nearly groaned in disappointment.

Now, though, Jesse could not decide if she wanted to beg him to touch her or not to touch her. Hal seemed to be an expert, and she felt helpless under his touch. She felt her muscles beginning to twitch, and she knew she couldn’t keep her muscles so strained for much longer.

Hal turned his head, keeping his eyes on hers, and Jesse flinched a little as he pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee. Hal laughed lightly at her reaction, and Jesse blushed, feeling foolish.

“Relax,” he whispered to her.

Jesse was reluctant to follow his instruction, but when several more moments passed without him touching her and growing quickly exhausted from her exertion, her whole body seemed to loosen of its own accord. Finally, Jesse broke her eye contact with Hal, her head dropping back onto the cushion of the couch and her eyes drifting closed.

No sooner had she done so, she felt one of Hal’s slick fingers drag slowly over her clit, and her entire body was once again as taut as a bow string.

Jesse was quickly reduced to a trembling mess as Hal ran his fingertips over her clit. He kept his touch feather light, sending tiny shockwaves of sensation through her sex. He moved at a quick pace, making the sensation intense but guaranteeing that she would not orgasm.

Jesse could feel her inner walls beginning to clench rhythmically, hungry for something to grip. She knew that it would not take much to send her over the edge, and she knew that Hal was keeping her there deliberately. She imagined how it would feel if Hal were to slide his fingers inside of her, if only for a moment.

Jesse released a whimper and an incoherent stream of words just at the thought as a wave of pleasure shot through her. Jesse bit her lip and moved her hands, dragging Hal’s white T-shirt up her body to expose her breasts. She took her breasts in hand and began to massage them, tweaking at her nipples, desperate for any sensation that might push her over the edge, or at least distract her from the soft, torturous sensations at her clit.

Jesse also harbored the hope that Hal might be distracted from his calculated caresses by the image of her fondling herself. It seemed, though, that her strategy was largely ineffective, as Hal simply continued at his own pace and intensity.

Jesse was finally unable to bear it, and she attempted to pump her hips up into his touch. Hal kept her still, though, pressing harder against her mound to keep her still. Jesse let out a soft sob and opened her eyes to look up at Hal. He locked eyes with her and smiled devilishly.

“Is there something you’d like to ask me for?” Hal purred out smoothly, the mere sound of his voice sending another wave of aching pleasure through her body.

“Hal, please …” Jesse panted out, her voice rough and ragged. “I need to come, please, I need to ...”

“Almost,” Hal assured her softly. Jesse cried out as he pressed harder against her clit and began to move in slightly slower circles.

“Hal!” Jesse whined out, her voice much higher than she was accustomed to.

Jesse could feel her inner walls begin to twitch as her orgasm slowly approached. She could feel herself inching closer and closer, and she longed for the feeling of her completion. Jesse let out a moan and began to struggle under Hal’s strong hand.

“Just a little more for me, Jess,” Hal whispered encouragingly, but Jesse could hardly hear him. Her mouth moved ceaselessly, and a tear rolled down her face as she pleaded with him in words she couldn’t even hear.

“Okay, okay,” Hal said comfortingly, his voice low and smooth. “Here you are …”

Jesse cried out as she felt Hal’s finger move away from her and then released a loud, heavy sob as he pressed three fingers into her and slid his thumb over her clit.

In an instant, Jesse exploded, her inner muscles clamping down hard on his fingers. She was silent as she came, her throat completely closing, preventing any sound from escaping. Her entire body jerked with each contraction of her inner muscles, and she felt sure that she had never experienced anything so intense in her life.

When her contractions finally began to subside, Jesse’s body finally collapsed entirely, her muscles still gripping at Hal’s fingers.