122. Sterling
Chapter 122
Sterling
When the front of my thighs hit the edge of the bed, I loosen my grip on Courtney, letting her slide the few inches down until she’s sitting on the bunk.
But I keep her on the edge.
Legs still spread around my hips, our bodies pressed together.
She’s at the perfect height like this.
Perfect for me to slam into her.
I’m so close to having her.
And I’m so hard it hurts.
So eager that I’m afraid I might black out.
But demons couldn’t drag me away from Courtney right now.
Not a force in the world could keep me from plunging into her heat.
She reaches out for my shirt.
But I beat her to it, gripping the fabric in the middle and yanking it apart. The little metal clasps all click open.
Courtney starts to smile, looking like she might make a comment about the snap buttons. But then her hands are on me, running over my stomach and up my chest, and her jaw goes lax.
While she’s distracted, I grab the bottom of her T-shirt and pull it up .
Her hands slip from my body as she raises her arms.
Her bare tits appear from beneath the fabric, and I can’t wait.
Leaving her shirt bunched around her neck, I bend down and take one of her nipples into my mouth.
Hands dig into my hair, holding me closer.
I suck on the soft flesh, letting my teeth drag over her taut nipple.
My fingers close around her other breast, massaging it, feeling it. Then, as I suck harder, I pinch her nipple between my fingers while I bite the one that’s in my mouth.
“Oh god.” Her grip in my hair tightens, and her heels press into my sides.
I switch, moving my mouth to the other breast, plucking at the nipple I just finished sucking.
“Please, Sterling.” Courtney’s needy cry sounds like fucking music.
I flatten my tongue and lick up her chest. “Please what, Honey?”
“Please…” She tugs on my hair, and I pull back enough to see the flush on her cheeks.
Standing up straight, I grip myself through the front of my pants. “You want my cock? Is that what you’re begging for?”
Courtney nods, releasing my hair and sliding her hands back down to my chest. “Yes. That’s what I want.”
I’m torn between wanting to hear her say naughty things and nutting over her not being able to.
I grip her wrists and bring her hands down to my jeans. “Take my dick out, and I’ll give you what you want.”
A whine leaves Courtney’s throat as her fingers scramble to undo my button and pull my zipper down.
“That’s it.” I stroke a thumb over her cheek. “Feel how hard you’ve gotten me.”
She shoves my jeans and boxers down, and they drop around my feet.
I exhale, and she inhales as her hands wrap around my length.
“So hard.” She says it with awe, like she hasn’t had my cock in her mouth before.
“All for you.” I drag my hands down her body and grip the hem of her pants .
Courtney releases her hold on me and helps to shimmy her pants off.
No underwear.
She tosses her pants aside as I kick off mine, my boots going with them.
“Fucking delicious,” I grit out as I spread her legs, a hand on each knee.
I start to bend down, wanting to get my mouth on her pussy again, but she grips my shoulders, nails digging into my skin.
“You promised.” She pulls me to her.
I groan and squeeze the base of my dick. “I’m going to fuck you, Honey. I promise.” I seal my mouth to hers. “I just wanted to eat you first. Get you ready.”
She’s shaking her head before I finish.
“I’m ready.” Her legs tighten around my sides, pulling me closer. “I’m ready.”
I want to lick her.
Want to make her come before I shove my dick inside her.
Want to make sure she’s really ready to take me.
But I’m not a fucking saint.
And I’m not going to deny my girl.
Not when I can see the glisten between her legs.
With a firm grip, I rub the tip of my dick over her slit.
Her slick pussy is hot against my cock.
Dragging my eyes up from where I’m positioned at her entrance, I reach up with my free hand and palm the back of Courtney’s neck.
I tighten my grip. “Eyes up here.”
She lifts her gaze, eyes locking on mine.
I shift my feet, and the head of my dick starts to push inside her heat.
Courtney’s fingers press into my shoulders.
I slowly push my hips forward. Sinking in an inch.
Her mouth parts as she sucks in a deep breath.
“You okay, Honey?” I let go of the base of my cock and grip her ass.
I push in another inch.
She’s tight .
So tight.
Like her pussy is trying to keep me in place and keep me out at the same time.
I lower my forehead to hers.
My hand on her neck feels like the only thing keeping her upright.
So slowly, gritting my teeth, I sink in another inch and shift my feet closer to the edge of the bunk.
“Tell me you’re okay.” It’s getting hard to talk. But she’s not responding, and I can’t make myself stop, so I need her to reply. “Courtney.”
“I’m okay.” She drags her nails up the back of my neck, fingers into my hair. She slides her other hand down until it’s pressed to the center of my chest.
“Good.” I push in another inch.
And another.
She gasps. Her head drops back.
I seal my mouth to her neck.
And I push in another inch.
I dig my fingers into the soft flesh of her ass as I hold her in place. And keep pushing.
Until I can’t get any deeper.
Until we can’t be any more connected.