8. Jeremy
Ass up. Head down.
Piercing dark brown eyes that saw right through me stared back at me from over her shoulder. Endless golden tanned skin kissed by the sun in a way that made my heart skip a beat. Tan lines I wanted to trace with my fingers and tongue until I memorized each one and then start over.
Teresa was a fucking sight to behold.
Mine, the beast in me growled, taking over.
Touching her with a firmer, more possessive grip.
My hands rubbed the curve of her ass, and she lifted it up higher like a good girl.
I watched through hooded eyes as she spread her legs wider.
Not only did she make space for me but gave me a better view of the beauty between her legs.
She was magnificent.
Wet and puffy, her little pussy glistened with her desire. My chest rose and fell heavily, my eyes locked on her tight little pussy hole. Swollen and ripe, clenching around nothing, like she missed me inside of her.
Her other hole, unused and ungodly tight, clenched, too. My tongue ran over my bottom lip as delightfully filthy images bombarded my mind. I’d take that hole, too. Not tonight but one day. I’d have all of her just like she fucking owned all of me.
“Love me, Jeremy,” she softly pleaded, and whatever shred of control I had managed to keep a grip on shattered into a million pieces at my feet.
My hand rose and fell against her perfect ass cheek. The sharp sound echoed magnificently. The party downstairs was probably going full blast, but I couldn’t make anything out but the soft sounds of Teresa’s breathing.
“Please,” she whispered softly. I leaned over, pressing a kiss to the center of her back.
“You want me,” I rasped, the sound of my voice smoky and harsh.
“Jeremy,” she whimpered. My dick wept at how much I loved the sound of my name coming from her lips.
“Tell me,” I demanded like an asshole. “Tell me how much you want me.” My beautiful girl’s eyes narrowed and she growled. Fuck, she’s adorable. My lips quirked upward. “Be a good girl, or else.” Her pussy squeezed at the threat. She liked when I was bossy. When I was bullying her to bend for me.
She rolled her hips, grinding herself against my cock.
Lining me up between her lips and ass. Her wet core was dripping and so fucking warm, coating my shaft with her sinfully messy juices, I moaned.
I spanked her with a silent warning. The sound of the smack echoed within the bedroom, and her ass jiggled perfectly before I gripped the cheek and repeated it on the other side.
“Tell me.”
“Stop teasing me,” she strained. My cock pressed against her as she rolled her hips up and down. “You like keeping my cock all nice and warm, cielo?”
“Jeremy, please, baby,” she cried.
“Tell me how much you want me,” the animal inside me ordered darkly.
“Or else…” The threat was empty, a complete bluff.
“You wouldn’t want a little video being leaked, would you?
” I pressed my chest against her smooth back, my lips to her ear.
“Or would you like a different kind of video leaked?” Her skin broke out into goose bumps and wetness gushed at my cock.
“One of you in my bed, here. Taking my cock, begging for it like a good girl.” Jesus, I couldn’t believe just how much the twisted threat turned the two of us on. Fluid dripped down her legs, coating my abs.
“You like that, don’t you, baby? Not knowing if your man set up a camera in his room to record this moment?
Or is it the idea of us being watched? Of people seeing you get manhandled and taken care of by your man,” I taunted.
Glassy, lust-filled eyes turned to look at me.
Silently pleading for me to slide inside of her.
“Jeremy.”
“Tell me, and I’ll give you what you want,” I promised, forcing myself to pull back.
“If not, I’ll keep teasing you. Pushing you close to the edge again and again.
” She groaned as her head dropped down to the pillow.
“Over and over until you’re a filthy little mess.
Or do you like that?” Her sounds muffled against her pillow, toes curled beside me.
I didn’t have a camera set up, but fuck me, I liked the idea, too.
“Tell me.” I smacked her ass again, and she whimpered.
“I want you, Jeremy,” she growled. The kiss of attitude made my cock strain to shove itself inside of her silky warmth. “Please! I need you.” Her voice cracked, softened. “Need you. All of you, whatever way you want to give it to me. Hard. Rough. Brutal. Bare. Nothing between us.”
“You want my cock in you raw?” I goaded, needing to hear her say it.
“Yes,” she cried, pressing closer against me.
Rocking her ass, hips swiveling just enough to get the tip of my dick against her entrance.
“Come with me, baby,” Teresa moaned sweetly, alluring like my very own goddamn siren.
I was just about to drive inside of her, when she spoke again, nailing the coffin shut with four little words. “Come inside of me.”
Something inside my chest vibrated through me.
I found the strength to pull back and then holding the base of my cock with my hand as I ran my mushroom tip up and down her slit before I lined it up with her little hole, nudging it with just the tip for a second.
Her sweet sounds wrapped around me before I thrust right the fuck in in one long stroke.
Her scream melted into a moan, and it fucking fed the animal inside me.
My hips were savage as they fucked and loved her at the same time.
“This is what you wanted?” I gritted through my teeth, nothing holding me back.
Fuck her. Claim her. Mark her. The words played on a loop in my head as I watched the way she almost obscenely stretched around me. Wet squelching sounds joined the moans and groans as I hammered in and out of her body.
“You like that, don’t you, cielo?” I raggedly breathed.
“Fuck!” She squeezed around me, and my eyes shut tightly. She felt too fucking good, but I would be damned if I didn’t come with her. Together.
“You want me to record us? Make a little movie we can watch and fuck to again and again?” The dirty words came to me as easily as breathing.
“Yes.” Her fingers gripped the sheets under us. My woman was fucking magnificent as she worked her body against mine, giving as good as she got.
Hard. Rough. Furiously savage. And it was fucking brilliant as we gave into every primal instinct. Sweat slicked our skin as the temperature in the room rose. The air thickened, heady with the scent of sex and pussy.
Her pussy.
My pussy. My pussy. My pussy, the beast in me grunted as I spanked her again and again.
“Yes!” she hissed. “Just like that! Baby!”
“Teresa,” I moaned as my balls drew up, heavy and full. I knew what was coming. I was losing control. Who the hell was I kidding? Control hadn’t existed since she’d wormed her way under my skin and becoming my entire fucking world. “Shit, cielo. I’m—“ I started to warn, but she was with me.
“Oh god!” she cried, bucking her hips harder, faster. “Yes! Yes! Jer—“ Her voice cut off as her head dropped back on the pillow, lifting her ass just a little higher to take me in that much deeper. White stars started to appear in my vision.
“Together, Tere! Together,” I demanded with a groan. “Baby, now! Now, Teresa!” I gritted through my teeth. “Give it to—“ I didn’t get to finish my sentence.
The goddamn stars aligned and the fucking moon was perfectly in retrograde, because by some miracle, our orgasms hit us at the same time.
As if a damn riptide, no, a tsunami of pleasure crashed through us, all I could do was hold the hell on.
Her pussy started to pulse and squeeze around my shaft the very moment I started to come.
Pleasure pulsated through both of us. Like two pieces coming together as a whole.
Her body milked me for every drop, and I was more than happy to give it to her.
Euphoria slammed through me, and my hands gripped her hips like she was the only thing that could anchor me to this world in a way I knew would leave faint bruises on her smooth skin.
I’d had sex before. I’d thought I’d had good sex, always making sure to take care of my partner. But I’d never come with a partner simultaneously. Whatever I’d experienced before Teresa couldn’t even compare to the intensity of what it was like to be with her.
Exhaustion and lightheadedness slammed into me as my body moved forward, sliding my cock just a little deeper inside of her to push my come as far into her as I could manage.
She dropped flat on her stomach while my arms shook slightly as I tried to keep myself from giving her all my weight.
As if she sensed I was about to pull out and roll off, her hand tagged mine, covering it with her warm fingers.
“Don’t leave. Not yet,” she said quietly into the darkness that suddenly surrounded us.
“I don’t want to squish you, sweetheart.” My voice sounded hoarser than before.
“You won’t,” she sighed happily. “Please, baby.”
“Fine,” I mumbled, pressing a kiss to her shoulder before giving her the rest of my weight, covering her back with my front. The only thing I could ever say no to was if she asked me to walk away from her.
“Teresa?’ I called, and she hummed quietly. “Cielo.” She gave me another one of those happy little sounds. “Thank you.” I kissed the back of her head. “That was fucking incredible.” Her pussy clenched around my overly sensitive cock.
“There’s no camera. No video,” I said quietly. I wasn’t talking about the one I’d gotten her off to the idea of creating. But the one of the library.
“Mmm.” That happy little sigh turned into an adorable snore, and I was almost overwhelmed by the trust she had in me. I brushed her hair out of her face to get a better look at her, to tell her I’d already deleted that video I’d taken of her in the library. I blinked, not able to believe my eyes.
My girl had fallen asleep with me on top of her and still inside of her.
Slowly and as carefully as I could, I slid out of her well-loved pussy, my eyes pinned between her legs. I watched on bated breath as my cum slowly, and so fucking beautifully, trickled out of her tight little slit. Thick and white, it coated her lips and pooled between her thighs.
I swallowed hard, my Adam’s apple almost painful as it bobbed up and down. Fuck me! All I could think about was how much I wanted to take a picture of the mess I’d left behind.
And as fucked up and as impossible as it was, part of me, a big part of me, hoped her birth control would fail this time and let my seed take root. It was all kinds of wrong. Not only was the time most definitely wrong for the two of us, this was all new.
She’d resent me if it happened.
She had dreams of her own, and I would never put them at risk. One day, the beast begrudgingly growled inside my head. If not this time, one day we’d breed her. I wanted her life tied up in a tangled mess with mine. One we could never sever.
One day.
Carefully, I rolled away and reached for the sexy-as-hell panties we’d used as restraints.
My eyes caught on the material, and I brought it up to my nose like a fucking creep.
I couldn’t help myself. My mouth watered as I inhaled her scent deeply.
I groaned an exhale as her scent engrained itself into my brain.
I looked at her just in time to see her staring at me.
Teresa was still lying on her belly, sprawled out, but her dark brown eyes were locked on me.
“Pervert.” She smiled, and I chuckled.
“Come here,” I ordered, surprised she let me pull and tuck her into my side.
“I should go clean up,” she whispered.
“I got you,” I rasped, leaning down to kiss her. This kiss was different. Slow and sweet. Intensely intimate. Intimacy that tripled when I pulled away and used the panties to gently clean her up.
Teresa’s lips parted, and even though I knew she was sleepy, hell, we both were, I had a feeling with the way her breath hitched and eyes dropped to my mouth, plus her quickly hardening body, it was going to be a long night where neither of us got any rest.