Chapter 19 Killian
KILLIAN
I nearly sped the entire way back to the house. My dick was still hard, and I could barely keep my eyes focused on the road.
The moment I opened the front door to the house, I was pressing against Josie, pushing her inside as our lips clung to each other, desperate for more of each other.
Hearing her soft moan in my ear as I held her close to me only fueled me on. It made me go primal for her.
Her soft skin against my hands felt like a dream.
I had to have her. And not just to fuck her for the night. I had to have all of her, and I knew I wasn’t going to let go. Not for as long as she’d have me.
Josie flipped around and pulled her hair over her shoulder. “Unzip me?” She asked.
I greedily obliged, helping her slip out of the dress. She stood in front of me in nothing but a lacy black bra and black panties.
It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. I drank her in as she leaned against the back of the couch, staring at me with hooded eyes.
“Are you going to fuck me or are you going to just stare at me all night?” Josie teased.
“How about both?” I didn’t wait for a response before closing the distance between us.
Josie caught me just before I pressed against her. Her fingers made quick work of the buttons on my shirt. I hurried the process along as I unbuttoned my pants and dropped both them and my boxers to the ground, letting my hard dick free.
Then suddenly, her hand was wrapped around my dick. I groaned with absolute pleasure.
If just her hand felt this good, I could only imagine how being inside her would feel.
“My bed or yours?” I asked.
“How about right here to start?”
“To start?” My eyes went wide. No way was my dream girl already thinking about having sex with me more than once.
She nodded with her eyebrows raised, like she was waiting for me to fulfill her request.
I let my impatience take over and started to wrap my hands around her waist when I remembered something.
I held up a finger before running to my room, rummaging in my bedside table, grabbing the condom, and rushing back out to her. In that moment, she’d shed her bra and panties, letting me see every glorious inch of her.
I started to roll it on when Josie reached out, gently taking over for me.
“Fuck.” I let out, and the moment it was secured, I gripped her hips and lifted her.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, tightening her thighs as she did so. I carefully positioned her just right. The tip of my dick was teasing her entrance, causing my dick to throb.
I pressed her against the back of the couch just before I carefully entered her. It took all of my restraint, but I was going to do this right.
But the moment her moan met my ears, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Her warmth enveloped me as I rhythmically pumped in and out, trying to pace myself. She was everything I wanted, but I wasn’t going to be greedy. She was going to come too.
“Don’t hold back,” Josie whispered into my ear.
“Are you sure?” I pulled my head back just enough to lock eyes with her.
She bit her lip like it was a sentence she’d never said before, but nodded.
“Anything you want, Baby.” I lifted her off the couch, still keeping her legs around my waist, and turned to find a bare wall.
As I pressed her against it, I lifted her arms above her head, holding them there with one hand while still gripping one of her thighs.
I started slow, pushing as deep as I could go, and watched her eyes roll back.
Then I started thrusting harder and harder.
I kept going until she tightened around me.
“Come for me, Josie.” I groaned with my mouth to her ear.
And she did just that. She cried out just before going slightly limp, spent.
I thought for sure she’d had enough and started to let her down, but then, she pressed against me, guiding me to the front side of the couch.
“Sit.” She commanded, pushing me until I obliged.
Josie slid her thighs on either side of me, one at a time. I took in every movement of hers. From tossing her hair over her shoulder to her arching her back before sinking onto me.
Much like I had, she started slow, quickly finding her rhythm.
It wasn’t long before I felt her tighten again. And this time, I felt my own orgasm push through, pulsating alongside her.
She collapsed against me, pressing her skin against mine, and for a moment, we felt like we were one as we rode through our combined orgasms.
And this time, I didn’t roll away or try to get up. I held her close to me, and she let me. Josie had finally fully opened up to me.
This wasn’t just sex. This was so much more. This was raw and more than I could have ever imagined.
And only just the beginning.
Still naked and pressed together, we shifted until we were lying together.
As we lay there on the couch, her cradled against me as I ran my hand through her hair, I was thinking about just how incredible this moment was.
I finally had my dream girl. Josie Summers wanted to be with me.
And with that, I felt my soul come alive again. I wasn’t a Grinch in a business suit anymore.
I wanted to be more. For her and for myself.
This woman made me want to make art again. She brought the light back into my eyes. She gave me reason when I thought it was long gone. I hadn’t realized how much of myself I’d locked away when I tried to erase my feelings for her.