Chapter 30 #2
“Feel good?” I ask as I slip a finger back and push it deep into her ass and feel it clench tightly around me in response.
Holly gasps again, nodding as I work her body until it relaxes, then tell her to breathe as I work a second finger in.
She takes it like a champ, and I don’t tell her no when she reaches back to stroke my cock.
I bring her to the brink again, then stop. She whimpers in frustration.
“Up.” I tap her quivering thigh. “Now the fun begins.”
“I thought that was pretty fun.”
I grin, telling her with my eyes that I have way more in mind.
“Bend over, hands on the bench.”
She eyes me as I pick up the smaller of the two dildos I brought in and lube it up while she gets into position. I slide it deep into her pussy once, relishing the moan it elicits before pulling it out and rimming her ass with it.
“Breathe deep for me.”
“Oh, fuck, that’s bigger than two fingers.”
“You’ve got this. Breathe,” I whisper in awe as I watch the show. “Look at this ass eat it up,” I all but growl, so ready for what’s coming. “Your turn. I’ll hold it, but you’re going to work yourself onto it more.”
Holly bites her lip, nodding as she plays a game of give and take that has my heart racing. I know when her muscles relax because she finally takes several inches in a go, and her breath stutters from her chest.
“That’s my good girl. Now turn around and stick it to the wall.”
I help her get into position on the bench and wait until she’s settled and begins moving again. She’s fucking beautiful.
“That’s perfect. Now–my cock is begging for some attention.”
Holly rolls her eyes up to me as I step up to her and tap the head of me against her bottom lip.
She grasps my cock in her hand, pumping me a few times before toying with the tip, then sucking me into her mouth.
I lean forward, rubbing her back with one hand while groaning at the delicious feeling as I watch her fuck her own ass deeper and deeper as she works on taking me to the back of her throat.
When I feel she’s beginning to enjoy herself, and I’ve praised her six ways to Sunday, I pull her off my cock and bend to give her a dirty kiss.
“Now, let my cock in.”
Holly moans hard against my lips, and I smile, knowing I’m making a DP fantasy come true for her. Because let me tell you, this’ll be the only way that happens.
I don’t share.
I unstick her and sit far back on the bench, thank fuck it’s deep, and slide her thighs over mine as I eye where to re-suction the dildo on the bench right next to my balls when she gets far enough down.
“There,” I growl, eye-level with her nipples, so I flick one with my tongue. “Now, work onto me, Cupcake. I’ve got you. Go slow, and I’ll help suction this thing when I can.”
She gasps as she presses down on the tip of me, and I clench my teeth for the umpteenth time today. Finding the finger vibe, I use it to play with her clit, and she almost fucking loses it about halfway down my shaft. I pull it away just in time as she groans my name.
“That is the best damn sound on your lips, but no, no coming yet.”
Holly mutters an expletive as she fits me deep inside of her, and I’m able to suction the toy back to the bench.
I rub her cheeks as I shift my cock gently, earning tight squeezes that almost have me seeing stars right along with her, moaning into her mouth just as hard as she cries out against my lips.
Her thighs are shaking so much, I don’t think she’s going to be capable of doing the hard work here for very long.
“Ready to move?”
She audibly gulps, then whimpers as she nods fervently, beads of sweat and water droplets from the shower trickle down the valley of her breasts.
I bend and eagerly suck a nipple into my mouth, and her needy cunt flutters in warning.
I hum my approval, knowing she’s not going to make it much longer.
I lift her a few inches and press her back down, watching as her pupils blow even wider, her lips parting on a silent scream as her body strangles me.
This will have to happen more often. A needy whine I’ve never heard rips from her throat on the third thrust when I pull her down harder onto me.
By mid-fourth, her breaths have gone staccato.
When her body starts trying to pull away from the intensity and she gets a panicky look all of a sudden, I growl, knowing she’s going to detonate in less than ten seconds if I can keep the pressure just right.
“Don’t you fight it. Fuck, scream if you need to. Fuck, Holly, oh shit, that’s tight…”
Holly sucks in a deep gasp as her muscles freeze, and I suck in a breath with her, watching, steadily pulling her down onto me until her body sparks, and fuck it is a thing of beauty watching her in suspension.
Her limbs come to life, her primal instincts kicking in as air punches from her lungs and her cunt ripples around me, making obscene sounds as she wails and rides me as if she’ll never have me inside of her again.
The need is tangible, her cries so visceral, I grasp her face and whisper how beautiful she is, biting my tongue seconds before I tell her how much I fucking love her.
“That was–” she rushes out as I stand and pull us under the cooling spray.
I crank it hotter, just needing a little more time as I devour her lips and turn her to face the wall.
Lifting her hands, I brace them against the wall as I reach between us to slowly pull the dildo from her still pulsing body.
That is fucking hot. I kiss her shoulder, nudging her gaping hole with the tip of me in question, gauging her reaction for any sign that she wants me to stop.
She bites her lip, listening as I pop the top of the lube and slick up my dick, sliding a few slickened fingers in and out of her a couple of times for good measure.
She groans and almost brings me to my knees with a drawn out whisper.
“Please…”
My breath stutters from my chest as I press the tip of me in slowly, both of our eyes widening, jaws slackening at the new sensation. Her whimpers fuel my fire as I continue to pepper her lips and shoulder with heated kisses, while I claim her ass inch by glorious inch.
She’s panting hard by the time I bottom out, my cock bigger than the toy that was just in her.
I lean back, groaning at the sight of my first pump, then cursing when I pull out more and slide back in with little resistance.
She presses back against my thrust, and a rumble of approval quakes out of me. I am not going to last long.
“Oh my…”
“Fuck, I didn’t think it could get any tighter,” I pant, quickening my pace a bit. I’m a breath away from going feral. She lets out a low whine that draws my balls tight.
“That’s it. Foot up on the ledge. Open up for me.”
She cries out as it gives me a better angle, and I reach to circle her clit. I dip into her pussy, drawing her slickness back up around her clit again, and her breath stutters, her hips jerking at my touch.
“I need one more from you. Take me over the ledge with you, baby.”
She begins to shake again, the sight pushing me past the point of niceties. I slam into her ass, and she shudders, incoherent sounds mingling with cries as her body starts to unravel. We’re both just teetering along the line, but I NEED her to come. That’s what does it for me.
“This ass is mine…” I growl against her lips. She nods, her mouth gaping when the sting of my slap reverberating through a cheek registers in her cunt, then she groans. I do it again, and she bites her lip and grunts. “Words, Cupcake.”
“Yes,” she pants.
“Your orgasms are mine.” I pump harder, and she tosses her head back with another cry, her hips starting to thrust back and meet me with equal fervor. Holy fuck.
“Yes!”
“Your heart, Holly…” I lean in close, grasping her jaw and kissing her hard, gasping with her as I near the point of no return. “Your heart is…mine.”
Her brow furrows, her eyes flooding as a tear slips from the corner and rolls down a cheek. I slow my tempo ever so slightly, my eyes bouncing back and forth between hers in silent plea. I know I haven’t read her wrong. Say it. Say it. Fucking say it.
“All yours, Jaxon.”
I gasp, my body coming undone for her as I claim her lips, and one last groan exits my lips as I swell inside of her.
Her body clenches, and she cries out my name as I lose it, slamming deep, holding her body as close as I can while my cock kicks and takes us both over the edge.
We’re both panting. Her forehead presses against the wall as I clean us both up quickly, noting how the water heater is about to give out on us.
She’s spent, shaking as I turn off the tap and tuck a towel around her.
I wrap my waist and pick her up to carry her off to bed.
She’s quiet, but I can see a billion thoughts playing across her eyes. If only I could make sense of them.
Setting her on the bed, I take my towel and squeeze out any watery strands from where her bun got wet, then pull back the covers and tuck her under.
My mind races as I walk down the hall to grab drinks and make my way back.
Her eyes follow my bobbing cock as I crawl in on the opposite side of her, and I toss her a dirty smirk while I hand her her water and chug more of mine.
“Keep looking at it like that, and I’ll be ready to go again in a matter of minutes. You know what those eyes do to me.” Our legs tangle as I pull her in close. The corner of her lips tug up, but those eyes still say she’s having too many thoughts. Don’t get skittish on me now…
“Jaxon…”
“Talk to me. I can tell you are lost in your thoughts. Let me in.”
She blows out a stuttered breath, her eyes welling again.
“What are you scared of?”
“How much I want to say what I know you want to hear.”
My heart swells. This is big for Holly. I don’t know if she’ll actually do it, but that was good enough for me. I go out on a limb anyway.
“If you can’t say it loud, whisper it.”
“Jaxon…”
“I’ve got you.” I thumb away the tear that spills, and she closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath before looking at me again. She’s so fucking beautiful in the soft glow of the lamplight right now that I don’t hesitate to memorize every bit of her.
“I love you…” she whispers so low, I almost don’t hear it. A slow smile pulls my lips so wide, my cheeks feel like they’re splitting.
“I heard that, Sweetheart.” I brush away another tear, watching as her eyes dart around my face. I bend in and tenderly press my lips to hers once, twice, then before they press a third time, I whisper back, “I love you too.”
A soft sigh rushes from her as her lips touch mine, the movement so small, but I felt her seek me out, and my heart jumps out of my chest as I fight the urge to pump my fist in the air in victory. She’s mine. All mine. And I’m never fucking letting her go.
She shudders and pulls back, even though I’m kind of intent on making love to her again.
“There’s more I need to talk to you about.”
“How about after another orgasm or two?”