Chapter 35 #2
God, she’s sexy when she cusses. Bristol gets up, sliding down the bed so she’s sitting on her knees facing me.
Then she surprises the living shit out of me by swiping two of her fingers through my cum, meeting my eyes as she sticks them in her mouth, sucking them clean.
My mouth falls open, my heart stuttering in my chest.
“Oh, fuck, you little minx. That’s so fucking sexy.”
“Yeah?” She drags her fingers through the sticky white mess again, this time bringing them up to her nipples and swirling it around the buds. My breathing comes in quick pants as I watch her paint herself with my cum—marking herself with my fucking seed.
“Oh, fuck yes, baby. Just like that.” She never breaks eye contact with me, just cleans up the mess like such a good fucking girl, rubbing it into her nipples and licking it off her fingers.
When I’ve had enough watching, I sit up quickly, wrapping my arms around her waist, my face finding her sexy, coated breasts.
I look up at her as I use the flat of my tongue to lick over a taut nipple before sucking it into my mouth.
Bristol’s eyes go wide, her soft, shocked little moan turning me on further.
The taste of my cum doesn’t bother me; if it’s good enough for her, it’s good enough for me, and that shocked, sexy expression on her face was well worth it.
I kiss up her chest, sitting up on my knees, threading my hands through her long hair and tilting her head to the side.
Then my mouth is on hers. I kiss her like I’m starving for it, because I am.
I can’t get close enough, and the way her hands are gripping at my arms, my shoulders, my chest, I know she’s feeling the same way.
I scoop her up, laying her down on her back, dropping a quick kiss to her nose.
“Need to get a condom out of my wallet, baby, hold on. Don’t move.”
Bristol lies pliant, waiting for me, her breathing rapid, her mouth slightly open as she watches me.
I quickly pull out my wallet, snagging the condom and returning to her.
My knees dip into the mattress as she spreads her legs wide, letting me kneel between them.
My cock is already stiff, ready to go for round two.
My eyes roam her body, and I’m damn near stunned speechless.
“You’re so beautiful, Bristol.”
She smiles up at me, so innocent, so sweet and kind. Then she sits up, taking the condom from my hands and opening it with her teeth, pulling out the lubricated latex and looking up at me for permission.
“Please, baby. Get it on me so I can feel your pussy wrapped around me,” I beg.
Her soft hands stroke my cock a few times, twisting at the head where a bead of precum sits waiting for her.
She leans forward, licking it up, before starting the process of rolling the condom down my length.
I’ve never had a partner put the condom on for me, and it has me practically losing my mind all over again.
Once she’s done, I pull at the tip, making sure there’s enough room for the massive load she’s about to pull from me. I’m not taking any chances until we get settled and can have proper conversations about no protection and babies.
Bristol leans back on her elbows, looking up at me with anticipation and longing that I can’t get enough of. Is this woman really mine? Wholly? Fuck. Being given her heart is a heady responsibility. One that I’m going to treat like fragile glass until my very last breath.
“You ready for me, baby?”
“Fill me up, Rhys. Let me feel you inside me.”
“Fuck, woman,” I growl as I drop down on top of her. I line up my hard dick with her center, swiping back and forth several times to coat the top of the condom with her cum. Then I’m pressing inside. I enter her slowly, wanting her to feel every single inch as she takes all of me.
I cradle her head between my palms, staring into her eyes as I reach my hilt, her pussy walls clenching against my girth.
“Rhys.”
“Baby.”
Her hands find their home on my ribs, rubbing up and down my side as I start to move within her. She feels incredible, so tight and warm around me, and that primal piece of me can’t wait for the day I can take her bare, feel her silky walls around my cock the way my fingers and tongue have.
Our mouths crash together, tongues tangling and caressing as I thrust in and out. The taste of our combined cum makes me fucking feral, and it seems to do the same for her as she squeezes against my length, her body bowing, nails digging into my back.
I sit up on my forearms, starting to pick up my pace, pulling out to my engorged crown and pounding back in. Fuck, I like that. I do it a few more times before pulling out completely. She whines in protest, but she recovers quickly as I grab her hips and flip her over onto all fours.
I run my palm down her spine, pressing between her shoulder blades to get her to drop her head to the bed. “Is this okay?” I whisper, peppering kisses along her back. She nods her consent, moaning and pressing back against me.
“Tell me how this feels, baby,” I tell her as I grab her hips, lining my cock up and thrusting home. She’s so fucking tight in this position, her walls gripping me like a goddamn vise.
“So good, Rhys, oh, god, so good!”
“Jesus Christ, if you could see the way your pussy is swallowing my dick right now.”
Fuck, the way her ass shakes and jiggles as I fuck her like this is going to put me in an early grave. Like beautiful ripples on the water, I can’t look away. How can she be this goddam sexy?
I fuck her hard, my eyes darting between the sexy movement of her body, the way my cock disappears inside her, and her facial expressions, making sure she’s okay and enjoying this.
“I’m gonna come, Rhys, fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!”
“That’s my girl, you’re doing so well, come all over my cock, drench me.”
“Fuuuuuck!” Her orgasm barrels into her, pussy gripping my length, pulsing and throbbing as she moans out her pleasure. I’m right there with her, my balls heavy, my cock throbbing inside her.
“You’re pulling me with you, baby, fuck yes.
You’re making me come, Bristol.” I give in to the pleasure, letting myself erupt, filling the condom with my seed as I thrust inside her, filling her to my hilt and staying deep.
When our orgasms ebb, I spread her ass apart, watching as I slowly pull my cock from her wet heat, wishing like hell I was about to watch my cum leak from her hole.
I collapse next to her, pushing the long locks from her face so I can see the beautiful hazels I love so much.
“Are you alright? I wasn’t too rough?”
“Rhys, my god, you are so perfect. I promise, if you’re ever too rough, I will tell you. I’ve loved every single thing we’ve done so far.”
“Just promise me we’ll always have open communication; I don’t ever want to do anything to make you uncomfortable.”
“I promise, do you promise to do the same?”
“Baby, there’s nothing you could do to me that I would say no to.”
Bristol laughs, the sound making me so fucking happy.
“Let’s take a shower. I need to get you clean, you’re covered in my cum.”
“Mmm. A shower sounds so good. What time is it?”
“You don’t want to know,” I reply as I scoop her up into my arms and carry her to the shower. She fits so perfectly, and I can’t believe she’s really here. Now I just need to work hard to keep her.