Chapter 29 – Aston #2
A moan mixed with a gasp flees her lips, and her head falls back. She rips at my hair, pushing my face back into her tits, and I think it’s safe to say I’m pretty much a goner for this woman.
She moves against me, her hips jerking up into my hand.
“Fuck, you feel amazing. So tight and perfect around my fingers. I can’t wait to feel you on my cock.
” I pump my fingers coated in her wetness in and out of her.
She’s centered on the bed, thighs wide, one hand on the blanket, the other in my hair, eyes closed, and face totally lost in pleasure.
It’s an image I’ll have burned into my mind forever.
Twisting my wrist, I really fuck into her as I use the butt of my palm to work her clit.
“Oh! Oh, yes.”
I cover her mouth with mine, swallowing her sounds that grow increasingly louder the closer she gets.
One knee comes up and fans out, splaying her open wider to me.
I love how she’s lost any self-consciousness with me.
My little swan is so sexy when she lets go and trusts me, and I intend to reward her for that.
I move my mouth to her ear and whisper, “That’s my good, sweet girl. Look how beautiful you are when you come undone for me. Come for me. I want to lick your cum off my fingers so I have the taste of your cunt on my lips as I fuck you.”
Curling my fingers, I hit the spot that makes her gasp as my palm presses straight onto her clit.
The pressure quickens her breath and tightens her grip on me.
She yanks my mouth to hers and moans and whimpers against my lips, sloppily kissing me while losing control.
Her thighs tremble, and her body starts to thrash as her pussy clenches my fingers so tightly, I have no idea how my cock is going to fit in there.
“That’s it,” I encourage. “You’re so beautiful like this, Skylar. So goddamn perfect. My girl. I can’t get enough of you.”
I lower my head and suck one nipple into my mouth all the while fucking her with my fingers and rubbing her clit hard.
She shatters beneath me on a broken cry, her pussy pulsing around me.
I work her through it, kissing and sucking and tasting her.
The moment she sags into the bed, I slip my fingers from her and slide them straight into my mouth as promised.
I suck them clean, and she watches, a dirty, depraved look on her face that heats my blood and has my pulse pounding.
“That’s one,” I tell her, kissing along her collarbone and up her neck while shifting so I can remove my pajama pants. “I want to see how many times I can make you come today.”
“Cocky,” she muses, but there’s no heat to it, just a lazy, satisfied smile that makes my chest clench.
“Confident,” I correct, squeezing my cock and giving it a firm jerk as I stare down at her glistening pussy. Shit. I might come on the spot. “And extremely motivated.”
“I’m not complaining,” she says, throwing my words back at me.
She grabs the back of my head and brings me in for a kiss.
I climb in between her legs and rub the head of my cock up and down, lubing myself with her cum.
My hands plant into the mattress, and I rock into her, rubbing my cock up and down.
I roll down and nudge the head of my dick into her opening, and with it, I push into her slowly, wanting to savor this. “You feel so fucking good,” I groan and thrust all the way in. She whimpers and props herself up onto her elbows so she can watch as I pump in and out of her.
“Jesus, Aston,” she keens. “Fuck, that’s deep.” Her head falls back, and her mouth goes slack as she brings her knees up, her feet planted into the bed on either side of my knees. “God yes. Fuck me like that. Right like that.”
“Right there?” I ask though I already know the answer since she’s sitting up higher and clinging to me, clawing at my hips. I wrap her legs around me and hold up some of her weight so I can pound into her. “You take me so well, baby. I could stay inside you forever.”
All she can do is nod as I use my hand on her ass to slam her body against mine and drive my cock deeper and harder into her.
She feels so fucking good, I can hardly take it.
Nothing has ever felt better than this. Fucking nothing.
Her tits crush against my chest, bouncing lightly with the pummel of my thrusts.
She pulls me in tighter and tilts her head, demanding a kiss I’m only too happy to give her.
Her orgasm hits her like an unexpected wave, expelling a shocked moan from her lungs and causing her body to clench and tighten around me. I kiss her harder and thrust faster, chasing the high I’m right on the edge of.
“Fuck. Skylar,” I grunt, needing to break the kiss to catch my breath. Her teeth dig into my shoulder, and it makes my hips jerk harder into her. We cling to each other, our bodies wrapped around the other, and when we’re both spent, I fall onto my back and take her with me, still inside of her.
Just as I’m about to pull out of her, a small knock comes on the door. “Skylar? I can’t find Daddy. Do you know where he is?”
Our eyes meet, wide and surprised, then amused. Shit.