Chapter 22 #2
My sweater was next, and once I stood there in all my glory, I reached down to wrap my hand around my base.
“You’re beautiful.” Her words surprised me.
I had never been called beautiful. Handsome, hot, and sexy…sure. But never beautiful. And it was better than any compliment I had ever gotten. Simply because it came from her.
I smiled at her and continued to rub my shaft slowly to ease the throbbing. “Can I come to you?”
She nodded to give me permission, and as I got onto the bed, she continued to watch me closely with her eyes back on my cock. I placed my hands on her knees and positioned myself between her legs, then ran my hands down her thighs until they reached the hem of her sweater. “Can I take this off?”
“Yes.”
She sat up and lifted her arms over her head, and I took her sweater off, throwing it on the bed next to me. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I couldn’t help but looking at her tits as she lay back down.
“Goddamn,” I murmured.
“What?”
“You’re just…” I let out a laugh and shook my head. “You’re like a book that just gets better and better and doesn’t have some stupid dark twist but just a perfect happy ending.”
She curled her nose at that comparison, then laughed softly. “Thanks?”
“Yeah, it’s a compliment,” I assured her with a chuckle. “Maybe a bad one, but you’re just so…damn perfect.”
Her smile softened as she reached out one hand to graze my stomach with her fingertips.
Without really wanting to, I flexed my muscles which I had neglected lately.
The gym used to be a place I spent multiple nights a week, but ever since Sumner came into my life, I liked spending time with her more.
Still, I made a mental note to remember the monthly subscription I still paid for and should make good use of even in the future that hopefully kept including her.
I watched her, all mesmerized by my body, and let her take all the time she needed before we continued.
Her fingers moved through the creases of my abs until they reached the line of hair leading from my belly button downward. Her eyes lifted to mine, silently asking for permission.
“You do whatever you want, baby. I’m all yours.”
A soft smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and as her hand lowered, I sucked in a breath before her fingers wrapped around the base of my cock.
“Fuck…” I murmured, unable to stop it from jolting in her hand.
“Is this okay?” she asked, looking up at me.
“Yeah, more than okay.”
She moved her hand slowly, and I watched, mesmerized by how intimate this moment was. Well, yeah, no shit…she was literally touching my dick. Of course this was intimate.
But it had never felt this good before.
She continued to rub me until I got fully hard, and until the first drop of precum appeared on my tip.
“Baby, if you keep that up, I’m going to come all over your stomach.”
She didn’t look like she’d mind, but she dropped her hand anyway.
I took my cock in my hand and rubbed on it myself for a while before reaching over to the bedside table and taking out a condom. I hadn’t used one in a long time. Sex hadn’t been my focus or need, and it still hasn’t been since I met Sumner. But I was glad I had these on reserve.
While I put my condom on, Sumner watched me wide-eyed. I loved having her eyes on me. It seemed that everything I did was fascinating to her, and it made me believe that there had been very few moments in her past relationship with Joey that made her enjoy intimacy.
“Don’t,” she said, reaching out her hand to touch my forearm. “Whatever you’re thinking right now, don’t. I’m here with you and I’m happy. So, please…don’t think about him.”
She could see right through me. Or the deep frown between my brows had given my thoughts away. Either way, she was asking me not to worry, and so I tried my hardest to push everything that didn’t have to do with this moment aside and focused on her.
“I’m sorry,” I said quietly. I leaned in and pressed a kiss to her forehead before positioning myself better between her legs. Running my right hand along her thigh, I rubbed my cock a little more before meeting her eyes again. “You stop me if you need me to.”
“I won’t.”
“Sumner. I mean it. You tell me to stop if you need me to.”
“I won’t have to stop you.”
I raised a brow. “You never know.”
“Sly,” she deadpanned, raising a brow. “Do you want to fuck me or not?”
“Of course, I want to fuck you.”
“Then stop worrying. I want this. I want you. And I know I’ll like it.”
I took a deep breath and nodded slowly. “Okay. Still…”
“I will tell you if I need you to stop,” she assured me with a soft smile. “Now, please…make love to me, Sly.”
Love.
It was what I felt for her, but I hadn’t told her yet. Still, the words sat heavy in my throat, ready to be spoken when she was ready to hear them.
Her breath hitched when I pressed forward, rubbing my tip through her folds. The heat of her made me forget everything for a moment. All I could think about was the way she opened for me. She trusted me with her body. With her heart.
I moved slowly at first, giving her time to adjust. Every time she exhaled, I pushed a little deeper. When I was halfway in, she said, “You’re so big.”
I looked down and pursed my lips, proud of my cock’s size. I looked at her again. “Do you want me to stop for a moment?”
“No, no, I just…” She adjusted her hips and took another deep breath. “You can move again.”
I leaned forward and placed one hand next to her head to hold myself up, and when I finally pushed all the way in, she let out a quiet sound that tore right through me.
“You okay?” I asked, voice rough.
She nodded, eyes locked on mine. “Yeah,” she whispered. “Don’t stop.”
I started to move with small thrusts at first, before moving faster with my hand still gripping her thigh.
“God, you feel so fucking good, baby,” I muttered, leaning in to bury my face into the crook of her neck. “So goddamn tight.”
While I thrusted into her, I kissed her neck, her jaw, her mouth, and she kissed me back with so much passion, proving me that she truly wanted this. That she wanted me.
My tongue curled around hers in a deep, slow kiss, while her hands moved into my hair, and while I continued to thrust into her. Her walls squeezed me so damn tight, and every sound she made pulled me closer to the edge.
Breaking the kiss, I watched her face, the way her eyes fluttered shut when I hit the right spot. “You’re beautiful,” I told her, pressing another kiss to her lips. “Feel me inside you?”
“Mm…yes,” she moaned, lifted her hips to meet my thrusts. “Harder.”
I smirked at her request and moved back, grabbing her hips with both hands. “You sure?”
“Yes, please.”
She let her legs falls open wider, and I looked down, admiring my cock disappearing in her pussy. I used my thumb to rub her clit as I pulled out of her slowly, then pushed back in. “So damn beautiful,” I whispered.
“Sly,” she croaked out, lifting her hips again. “Please fuck me harder.”
I glanced up at her, still circling her clit with my thumb and sliding in and out of her slowly. “Ask me again.”
I was teasing her, and with every slow movement of mine, her walls tightened harder around me.
“Please,” she begged, sighing. “Please fuck me harder.”
Grabbing on to her hips again with both hands, I pulled back and then slammed into her once, holding myself there as she cried out.
“That what you want, baby?”
She nodded quickly. “Yes. Yes, please!”
I did it again, pushed into her hard, then started thrusting my hips back and forth fast.
I couldn’t stop looking at her face, admiring her beauty and how she reacted to every movement of mine. But my gaze dropped to her tits then, watching them bounce in a mesmerizing way.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned, moving my left hand up to cup her tits, squeezing them one by one, then pinching one nipple between my finger and thumb.
When she wrapped her legs around me, I lost what little restraint I had left. I moved even harder, faster, and never broke eye contact.
Her body started shaking, and her moans got louder. “I’m—”
“Are you close, baby? You gonna come for me?”
She arched her back and gripped my forearms tightly, digging her nails into my skin. “Yes.”
“Good girl. Come for me,” I encouraged. “Let yourself go, baby.”
It didn’t take long before her body shook all over, and I kept thrusting into her until my cock throbbed hard. When she came, she threw her head back and lifted her hips to meet my thrusts, and I leaned down to pull one nipple into my mouth, sucking hard.
“OH!”
“That’s it,” I growled, kissing her neck before looking at her face again. Her eyes and one more squeeze of her pussy was what did it for me.
I stopped moving, staying buried deep inside of her as my cum filled the condom. “Goddamn,” I murmured, breathing heavily.
A shudder rolled through her, and her flushed cheeks deepened in color. I smiled, not needing her to say anything to let me understand what she was feeling or thinking.
I leaned in, staying inside of her, and kissed her lips softly. “You’re mine,” I whispered, not wanting to make it sound like a threat. More of a promise that I would keep her protected. “Anything you need…I’ll give to you. Don’t even have to ask me.”
She smiled against my lips and lifted one hand to cup the side of my face. “Okay.”
I kissed her once more, slower this time. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
Her lips curved, a faint, tired smile. “I think I do.”