Chapter 15 #4
She tucks her cheek against mine, staring down at her hand. "You have such a beautiful cock, Cole." She hums in pleasure when I arch, thrusting into her fist, lifting her as my hips leave the floor. "I love it. I love touching you. I love watching you enjoy what I'm doing."
"Oh god, Lace. Please don’t stop. I'm close."
"Stop?" she laughs. "Try and make me stop, Cole. All I want right now is for you to come so fucking hard you forget your own name."
"About to," I gasp, as heat and pressure ramp up inside me, boil in my balls, pulse behind my belly.
"Yeah?" she breathes. "Show me. Right now, Cole. Come for me. Fill my hands with your cum."
I can't help but thrust, fucking into her pumping fist. "Lacey, fuck. Faster. Harder."
She trails her lips across my cheek. whispers into my ear. "You know, maybe not quite yet."
She slows her touch instead, using both hands now, plunging them down my length a few times, slowly, and then she cups my tight, throbbing balls in her palm and feathers short, shallow, pumping strokes around my cock-head, bringing me to the helplessly thrusting edge of orgasm again.
"FUCK!" I snarl when she switches it up right before I come, now squeezing around my root so hard I couldn't come if I wanted to while pumping around the tip with her other hand. "You're fucking teasing me, Lace," I snarl.
"Yes, I am. And when I let you come, it's going to be the best orgasm you’ve ever had.” Her lips touch my ear. "Maybe even better."
She lets go of me entirely, all at once, and I'm left gasping, desperate, and wild.
I lurch to my feet, and she's wrapped around me, legs around my waist, a hand in my hair, mouth on my neck, fist wrapped around my cock. "Yes, Cole. Take me. Show me what you want. I'm yours."
I pin her to the wall. "Taking everything I've got to not fuck you, Lacey. I want to be inside you so fucking bad."
She pumps my length. "Having you bare inside me before? Cole, that was…it was heaven. It's all I want. Just you and me and nothing else."
"Can't risk it," I whisper. "Won't."
She has me at the edge again, and my knees shake, threatening to give out. She dismounts, hopping to her feet, never letting go of me. Stands between me and the wall, gazing up at me as she jerks my cock mercilessly, now, pumping me to climax.
"Give me your cum, Cole. All of it. Right now. Don’t stop. Don't hold back."
"If I…fuck. Fuck!" I slam my fist into the wall, not hard, but enough to make my knuckles sting. "If I don't hold back, I’ll be inside you."
She palms my balls while jerking my length. "I wouldn't stop you."
"Fuck, Lace."
"Yes. Fuck Lace. I want you to. Please. Fuck me.
" She nips my lower lip. "I want you inside me.
I need to know how it feels when you come inside me.
I need you to fuck me. You know why? Because I belong to you.
I always have. I always will. Only to you.
I'm only yours, Cole. And I need you to fuck me. "
My control snaps.
I seize her ass in both hands and yank her airborne. She squeals in surprise and then dissolves into giggles as I press her to the wall. "Yes, Cole. Yes. Please. Please." She guides my cock to her entrance. “I’m begging. I want you. I need you."
Pulsing, pounding, instant from exploding, I wrestle for control, to do the right thing. "Fucking goddamit, Lace. I'm trying to—"
"Don't!" She fits me inside herself and sinks onto me without warning, taking all of my cock at once with a choked cry.
“Don't protect me. Don't take care of me.
Don't be nice to me." She reaches down and grips my ass cheeks in both hands and claws at me.
"Just fuck me, Cole Mannix. Please, I'm begging you.
Just—just fucking love me." She breaks into sobs.
"Don't you get it? I fucking love you! I don't care if I get pregnant again.
I won't run this time. Just fucking…just love me!
"I do," I gasp, "I fucking love you. Don't you get it? I never stopped loving you!"
"So show me!"
Her hands rake down my back, leaving stinging lines across my skin, and then she claws her fingers into my hair and yanks my mouth to hers and rips a kiss from me, teeth slamming against my lips hard enough that I taste copper, but I don't give a shit. All I know is her.
“Love me,” she whispers, clutching my face and writhing on me, slicking my aching cock through her wet, tight pussy. "Just love me and don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop!"
"I do, I—I fucking, oh god. Lace, my love, my Sweet Thing." I drive up into her, and I've got maybe one more thrust before I can't hold it back anymore. "God, I love you. God, god, god, Lacey."
She cries out at my thrust, sinks to meet me, and our bodies slap together with a loud wet squelch and a smack of skin on skin. "Oh fuck, Cole. You feel so good. So fucking good. Nothing—nothing has ever felt as good as you feel inside me."
"Say it, goddammit."
She shoves my face away and grips my jaw in both hands. "I love you, Cole Mannix. I never stopped loving you either."
I crush deep, fucking up into her sweet, hot pussy, wet and bare and mine, and I feel her clench around me. "Say my name while you come."
"Cole!" She screams, coming. "Oh god, Cole, my Cole, mine, mine, my love!" She's wild, then, rolling her hips against me hard and fast, taking my cock, fucking me. “Your turn, baby. Come inside me. Fill me, please. Say my name when you come inside me!"
"Lacey!" I shout her name, a rough, hoarse prayer on my lips, and I explode inside her. I can't even speak, then, not even to say her name. All I can do is cry out wordlessly, fucking her into the wall with weakening legs.
And they do give out. I sink to my knees, and then Lacey pushes me backward.
I let myself fall to the floor and kick my feet out, and she's on top of me, riding me, hair loose and wild over her breasts. She cups her tits for me and tosses her hair, and her hips fly on me, taking me, and she’s screaming, and her pussy clamps around my cock, and I see stars and pour heat unendingly into her clenching sweetness.
I grasp the generous round curve of her ass and pry her open so I can fuck deeper, and I grind up into her, pushing my hips hard into the soft crush of her ass, driving into her pussy until it aches to be so deep, and she wails as another shockwave of climax rips through her, and I snarl as my own orgasm wrenches through me and destroys me, utterly, leaves me panting raggedly and seeing stars and still hard inside her.
She rolls her ass on me, panting just as raggedly as I am, and sweat sheens her upper lip and dribbles down the valley between her lush, perfect tits, and I can't fathom how I lived a single day without this woman in my life.
Lacey collapses forward onto me, gasping. "My god. My god, Cole."
"I know."
She shakes her head. "If everything that happened had to happen to bring me back to you, so we could share that?” Her voice is wet and thick and tight. "It’s all worth it. To have this, with you, right now."
“You’re hogging all the good words," I mutter. "What am I supposed to say, now that you've stolen what I was gonna say?"
She giggles, and her curves jiggle deliciously against me. I'm still inside her, still shaking from the orgasm, but that giggle and shimmy of her body against mine? Makes me twitch.
She sobers quickly, lifts up to cup my jaw, gazing at me with tear-wet eyes. "I can think of three little words that would do just fine."
"I gotta pee?"
"COLE!"
I laugh, sliding a thumb over her lips. "I love you."
She bites my thumb playfully. "Correct." She wrinkles her nose. "But now that you said it, I do have to pee."