Chapter 19
Sawyer
Her scratch marks still burn on my chest, but the pain is forgotten when she rises onto her knees and reaches between her smooth thighs to wrap her fingers firmly around my cock.
“My little Energizer bunny.” She uses my tip to stroke up and down her soaked pussy before she sits again, holding me in front of her.
“Look how beautiful,” she purrs as she traces the purple ridge. “And so big.” When she leans closer to pick the condom from my palm, my dick nearly reaches her belly button.
I’ve never had someone call my dick pretty before.
I’ve been called a dick.
Not the same.
Then she arches her back, pushing her breasts up, she pulls me against her wet center. In a hypnotizing dance, she rubs herself up and down my shaft, then taps my stiff length against her clit.
Every move sends a jolt through me, but I’m too mesmerized to twitch.
She’s playing with herself. With me.
I’m gonna jack off for eternity to this.
It’s so hard to focus on every detail because it feels so fucking good.
But when she tears the corner from the tiny square, time stands still and I’m suddenly hyper-aware of everything.
The tiny bead of sweat that hovers in the hollow of her throat. The diamond shaped flare of pink and white where she bites her lower lip.
Her toes curled under my ass, gripping me like I’m a bucking bronc.
I want her to squeeze her knees against my hips and never let go.
She seems to move in slow motion as she pulls the rolled condom out then places it over the head of my throbbing cock.
Jesus, I want her so badly.
With agonizing patience, she pushes it down until she wraps her fingers snugly around my base and waves my erection like a flag at the finish line.
“Ready, little boy?” Her teasing smile parts to show the pink triangle of her tongue before she falls over my chest to crush my mouth against hers.
As she pillages my lips, she lines herself up, and—
Fucking sits, sinking me all the way into her tight pussy.
Lightning courses through me to erupt in blinding fireworks behind my eyes.
I can’t stop the groan as I clench her waist.
It’s such an intense feeling it almost hurts.
Sweet agony grits my teeth as her body clenches me deep within her.
“Oh, God,” she gasps, trembling with her cheek pressed against mine.
This is what I’ve secretly wanted for so long, but was always too afraid to even approach a girl.
To be this close, joined. Inside her.
My soles flatten on the bed so I can rock my pelvis. Desperate for that friction, I try to start small.
I need to move. There’s some sort of feral instinct in me to ram into her.
“Easy, big boy,” she pants, pressing her hand on my chest to push herself up. “You’re gonna take some getting used to.”
“You’re saying there will be a next time?” I grin up at her, then roll my hips again, just to watch her eyes widen.
When she laughs, her pussy spasms around me, sending another shiver of voltage through my loins.
“I have a few things to teach you.” She squints one green eye, then raises onto her knees before plunging down on me again.
We both groan as I bottom out inside of her.
I want to learn them all. Every tiny thing that makes her scream. Or whimper.
Every time she sinks me into her, it pushes me closer to letting go.
I don’t have a lot of experience with her, but I know if she keeps doing this, I can tell that I’m gonna come before her.
“Let me,” I grunt with another thrust, pushing on her knee. “Or I’m about two more of those away from—”
Another gasp rips out of me when she grinds herself on me, making the tip of my cock rub against her womb.
“You think you can make me get off before you?” Her head tilts as her lips purse into a teasing smirk.
“I’ll die trying.” And what a way to go.
She straightens her leg, tugging me over her to settle between her thighs.
Oh shit. This might be worse.
Too late.
I can do this. I already have an idea of what she likes.
My thumb works down to caress her firm breast before I lightly pinch her nipple.
“That’s cheating,” she giggles.
“Nah, but this would be.” Slipping my cock out feels like a betrayal.
I can see the glimmer of dismay on her face until I latch my mouth over her clit.
“Evil, little boy,” she hisses as she buries her nails against my scalp. “Don’t ever stop,” she moans.
Seeing her body writhe and the flush of pink working up her pale chest is more fun than getting my own rocks off.
I do it to her.
Wearing her scratches and marks, then making her shudder with ecstasy, gives me a purpose.
“Sawyer…” Her breathy little moan tingles my nuts.
A dark maroon-tinted halo of her hair spreads over the pillow with every thrash of her head. “Not fair,” she cries out.
Her mouth drops into a perfect circle as her body tenses.
In a single movement, I’m back over her, impaling her begging pussy to skyrocket her, screaming over the edge.
Jesus.
I can’t hold it. So tight.
She squeezes and bucks against my cock, her nails digging into my shoulderblades as she arches beneath me.
The magnificent contractions of her cunt catapults me into my own devastating climax.
It rips the air out of my lungs, leaving me gasping as I slump over her.
She clings to me, wrapping her arms around my ribs and her calves cross behind my knees to just…hold me.
Full body euphoria makes me feel like I’m floating while she’s the only thing grounding me.
“I like how determined you were,” she murmurs against my neck.
“It’s like wanting to finish the main quest before the final boss battle,” I chuckle into the pillow.
She wiggles under me as she laughs. “I don’t even know what that means. Is that another video game reference? I mean, I guess I am your boss.”
“And my teacher of the naughty arts.” I give a small growl, then nip the sensitive skin of her throat beneath her ear.
My dick softens enough that the condom feels weird.
Reluctantly, I pull out of her and sit up, tugging the thing off carefully.
One of her tattooed arms falls limply over the edge of the bed, pointing to a garbage can near the kitchen. “Fill ‘er up.”
I’ll take that as a challenge.
But first I grab a couple of paper towels and run them under warm water to wash the smear of cum off myself.
What would it feel like to not wear one? Where all this stays up inside her?
That makes my stomach tense up, yet I’m not sure if it’s in a good way or not.
Flipping the faucet to cold, I fill a glass for a fast drink, then top it off and carry it back to the bed.
“Thirsty? You were doing a lot of screaming.” I can’t keep the grin off my face.
She returns a sleepy, contented, smile. “You read my mind.”
Seeing her naked and relaxed amidst the tangle of blankets makes my cock twitch as I lie down next to her.
I can touch her.
My palm flattens across her belly, moving slowly up to tug myself closer. “I gotta admit, this is the best excuse for playing hooky from work I’ve ever had.”
Pressing my lips to the hollow of her shoulder, I can feel myself getting hard again.
Shit, it may never go down again knowing what sex is really like now.
All I want to do is caress her. Pleasure her.
Make her come so hard she forgets about everything else.
She can tell me all her fantasies. I’ll make them happen.
When she rolls onto her side to set the half-empty cup on the nightstand, I shift my hips so she can feel how ready and eager to please I am.
Her breath hitches and she reaches behind her slowly to cup my firm shaft. “Oh my.”
“I can’t help it,” I whisper, working my hand up to cup her breast.
Shifting her body, she backs up against my chest so I’m pressing between her thighs. “You’re such a good boy,” she exhales. “Next lesson. Like this, you can touch me while you fuck me.”
God, her mouth. I love how she talks to me.
Taking my fingers, she guides me lower to press on the arch of her pelvis. “Right behind this is the g-spot. Aim your big, beautiful dick for that.”
As if to emphasize her point, she raises her leg to drape over mine and tilts her wet pussy. “Go on.”
“I need another condom.” I don’t trust myself.
Her head turns to look at me with surprise. “That will be the next thing you gotta learn. A little self restraint can go a long way.”
Then she wiggles her tight little ass against my crotch. “You need training. I’m here to help.”
Who am I to argue?
With a fast roll of my hips, I slide into her. Unsheathed.