Chapter 12 #2
Her hips shot upward and she let out an embarrassing little screech as pleasure short-circuited almost all of her brain cells. Her pussy gushed as she pumped her hips, wanting and needing more.
She felt Pyro move over her and practically rip her underwear down her legs. They were hanging off one ankle as he undid his pants. She was still shaking a little from her orgasm by the time she felt the tip of his dick between her thighs.
Blinking, she looked down and saw at some point, Pyro had put on a condom, and he looked almost angry as he stared at the place where their bodies were nearly joined.
But Penny didn’t think he was mad, only intensely and almost overwhelmingly turned on. Because that’s how she felt. She was more than ready to be filled by him. Desperately ready.
“Yes,” she whispered, lifting her hips, trying to take him inside her body.
Pyro’s gaze came up to meet hers. He was breathing hard, had a sheen of pink moving up his chest, and a muscle in his jaw was flexing as he fought for patience.
She loved that she was able to make him lose the control he always seemed to have. That he prided himself on. That he needed in order to be an elite helicopter pilot.
“Let go, Kylo. I’ve got you,” she said.
That was all it took. He sank inside her with one thrust.
They both moaned—and Penny immediately began to orgasm again. He filled her completely. She couldn’t tell where he ended and she began.
But even a second orgasm wasn’t enough. She needed more. Her hips rolled as she tried to get him to move, though Pyro wasn’t budging. He was frozen, his eyes tightly shut, and he felt like a piece of granite above her.
Penny’s heart was beating hard in her chest, and she could see Pyro’s heartbeat in his neck. Instead of asking him to move or if he was all right, she turned her head and kissed his forearm where it was propped beside her head.
His eyes popped open at the touch, and he stared down at her as if he was seeing her for the first time. As if he’d been somewhere far away and her kiss had brought him back.
He licked his lips but didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Simply studied her with a look she couldn’t interpret.
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Pyro couldn’t move. Couldn’t do anything but feel. His pants were barely over his ass, the elastic from his underwear was digging into his hips, since he couldn’t take the time to get them all the way off before he’d needed to be inside this woman.
When she’d orgasmed with the first suck on her clit and pushed against him, wanting more, all notions of going slow had flown from his head.
His only thought was to give her what she needed.
Thankfully he’d remembered the condom, as he’d rather put a knife into his heart than do anything to put Penny at risk.
He had no STDs, and he was pretty sure she hadn’t been with anyone in a long time, but he had no idea if she was on any kind of birth control, and there was no way he was going to risk getting her pregnant before they’d had a long talk about their future and children.
Then she’d told him to let go—and he’d lost any semblance of the control he was pretending he still possessed.
He’d thrust into her without thought, and his brain immediately blanked. Her body clasped around him so tightly, it made him dizzy. It was obvious she’d orgasmed again as soon as he entered, and he’d never felt anything like it.
Her body was made for him, just as his was meant for her.
He’d closed his eyes, memorizing the feel of her pussy fluttering around his dick, and did his best not to orgasm prematurely. He wanted this to last. Wanted to make Penny feel special. And coming the second he got inside her wouldn’t do that. Not even close.
It wasn’t until he felt a whisper-soft caress on his arm that he opened his eyes again. She’d kissed him. Gently. Tenderly. Lovingly. He’d taken her without even removing his pants and she was looking at him as if he hung the moon.
He wanted to tell her that he loved her. That he’d never felt the way he did right that moment. That he was sorry he hadn’t made their first time last longer. But he couldn’t get any words out because his throat was too tight.
Pyro licked his lips, tasting her essence on them, and it made his dick twitch deep inside her body.
Staring down into Penny’s eyes, he began to move. He pulled almost all the way out, leaving just the tip of his cock in her body, then slid back in.
She moaned, and the next time he did it, she lifted her hips to meet him.
“I’m not made of glass, Pyro,” she told him with a grin.
No. She was a flesh-and-blood woman. His woman. And whatever she wanted and needed, he’d bend over backward to give her.
She wanted harder and faster? That’s what she’d get.
Pyro began to pound into her body, and every time he bottomed out, she gasped in pleasure.
She was soaking wet, allowing him to slide in and out of her with ease.
Looking down, Pyro saw her nipples were hard and her tits rippled with every one of his thrusts.
Her hands had moved to his sides, and he could feel her fingernails digging into the skin there.
Every one of his senses was fully engaged and focused on this woman.
He could smell her arousal, see the pink in her cheeks, and the way she bit her lip as she stared up at him, feel her nails in his flesh, hear the pleasure in the adorable little grunts she let out. And of course, taste her on his lips.
This was more than sex. It was a life-altering experience. He’d never be the same. Didn’t want to go back to the person he was before Penny and Bowie exploded into his life.
His balls clenched, and he almost came right then and there.
But he didn’t want this to end. Wanted to fuck this woman until they were both too exhausted to continue.
He grabbed the base of his cock when he pulled out the next time and squeezed, hard.
Preventing himself from coming in the nick of time.
“Pyro?” Penny asked, looking confused as to what he was doing.
And just like that, he found his voice. Knowing he needed to reassure his woman was all it took. “I want this to last longer,” he told her.
“Oh. Oh!” she said, eyes going wide.
“I want to feel you come on my cock again. Then I want to lick every drop from between your legs. Then I want you to ride me, take me in whatever way feels good. And when you orgasm one more time, I’ll take my own pleasure.”
“Kylo,” she whispered.
Pyro loved how his real name came out only when she was overwhelmed with emotion. He loved the sound of it on her lips, soft and loving.
He planted himself as deep inside her body as he could, then sat up so he was sitting on his heels.
He hauled her lower body onto his thighs as he did so, until she was resting on her upper back with her thighs open around him.
He had a clear vision of his dick inside her, their pubic hair meshing together.
He immediately brought his hand up and began to massage her clit.
“Pyro!” she exclaimed, jerking in his grip. But he didn’t let go. He was going to follow through on everything he’d told her he was going to do. He needed to feel her come around him again. It was a compulsion.
He was relentless, loving every ripple of her inner muscles around his cock. He could feel every twitch, every clench of her ass as her orgasm rose once more.
“That’s it,” he murmured, bringing his free hand to one of her nipples and pinching it hard.
The slight pain, along with the attention to her clit, sent her soaring over the edge again. And it was just as glorious as it had been the first two times. Pyro felt like his cock was being massaged inside her body.
While she was still shaking, Pyro pulled out of her, which was way more difficult than he thought it would be, and scooted back before putting his mouth over her pussy.
She tasted musky and tangy, and he couldn’t get enough.
His tongue pierced her lips and pushed inside her body.
Penny was panting and lay almost limp on the bed.
Pyro put his hands under her ass and lifted her as he ate her out.
Licking and slurping almost obscenely, doing his best to get every drop of fluid he could.
When she began to twitch every time his tongue hit her clit, he smiled.
His woman was multi-orgasmic, and he fucking loved it.
He lifted up to his knees, licking his lips, loving that her juices had gotten all over his facial hair and that he’d smell her for a good long while.
He pushed his pants and underwear down his legs, shifting to one hip to shove them off, then took the time to remove Penny’s underwear from around her ankle.
Once they were both completely naked, he lay on his side, then rolled them until she was on top of him and he was on his back.
His cock was still rock hard and throbbing. Pyro would give anything to rip the condom off, but he wouldn’t. Not tonight. “Your turn, Pen. You’re in charge.”
She snorted. “Yeah, right. I don’t think I’ve ever been in charge here.”
She wasn’t wrong, but Pyro did his best to hide his smile.
With apparently no luck.
“You think that’s funny?” she asked as she sat up, her knees on either side of his hips.
Sitting astride him, she was even more beautiful. Her tits were rosy, and Pyro could see a little hickey next to one of the hard nipples. He’d done that. Marked her. Instead of feeling bad about it, his cock throbbed even harder. This woman was a goddess, and she was all his.
Penny rose up and took his dick in her hand.
The feel of her warm palm around him almost made Pyro lose it right then and there.
But with all the control he’d learned over the years, he managed to push the orgasm back.
Every time he did, the need for her got even more intense, and he had a feeling when he did finally let go, he was going to have the strongest and most satisfying orgasm of his life.