Chapter 37 #2
I stare at her, dazed, my cock twitching, begging, ready to fucking explode.
When my eyes connect with hers, she has a sensual glint in her expression, almost like she’s waiting for me to make the next move. I can barely fucking think as I throb with need.
My chest is heaving.
My hands are itching to finish the job, to give me the relief that I need.
But I don’t want my hand. I want her.
“Truth…or dare?” I ask, my breath heavy.
“Dare,” she says, just what I was hoping.
I wet my lips and say, “Get the fuck over here and let me make you scream.”
There’s no surprise on her face.
Not even an ounce of shock.
It’s like she’s wanted this the whole time.
She closes the distance between us, but not fast enough, so I reach out, pull her into me, and crash my mouth into hers as I spin her and pin her against the embankment. She gasps, but only for a second before her hands are tangled in my hair and her mouth is all over mine.
Tremors of heat radiate up my arms and down my legs as she wraps herself around me, pressing her pussy right up against my length while our tongues mold together.
Water splashes around us, and the distant sound of life carrying on surrounds us, but it all fades to black while I have her in my arms.
“I want to fuck you,” I say, my lips peppering kisses along her jaw. “I want to bury myself so far between your legs that you’ll be able to fucking taste me.”
She gasps when I nip at her neck.
“Being this close to you in this pond makes me so goddamn hard.” I suck on her neck for a second. “Being able to touch you makes me want to come.”
“God, Theo,” she says, giving me better access to her neck where I bite, nibble, suck.
“Now that I have you, you’re mine tonight. I make the goddamn rules.” I bite down on her shoulder, causing her to moan, only to soothe it with kisses. “Grip my goddamn cock again.”
Like the good girl she is, she reaches between us and grips me, easing some of the tension that’s been building up in me since the moment she took my length in her hand. “Play with the head with your thumb.”
As her thumb smooths over me, I bring my hand up to her breast and cup her in my palm, loving how fucking soft she is. Then I bring my thumb over her nipple and play with the hard nub. Every stroke she gives me, I match it.
I match the pace.
The intensity.
All the while, my mouth plays with her neck and the spot below her ear that I know she loves.
I play with her so much that her thumb stops moving and she focuses on her own pleasure, tilting her head to the side, gasping every time I pinch her nipple. Her hand falls from my cock and instead, she presses her pussy right against my leg and starts rotating her hips.
I grip her hips, stopping her. “You don’t make the rules, I do,” I say into her ear. And then pull away. When our eyes meet, her expression fades to shock and disappointment.
“Out of the water,” I say with a nod. “Set the towel down and sit on it, facing me, legs spread.” When she doesn’t move, I add, “Now.”
It takes her a second, but she gets out of the water, and I let myself scour her body with my eyes, taking in every curve, every smooth surface, every glorious inch of her.
When she sets down the towel, she sits on it, brings her knees up, and then spreads them, giving me the most gorgeous view of her bare pussy.
My mouth waters and my dick grows even harder…if that’s possible. I have never, and I mean bloody never, been this turned on before. She’s so fucking sexy.
“Play with yourself,” I say.
“What?” she asks, not confused but surprised.
“I want to see you play with yourself—use two fingers, like you like. Show me how you get yourself off.”
Her teeth pull on the corner of her lip as she leans back on one hand and slowly slides her fingers down her body and between her legs where she presses them against her clit and starts circling them.
Heat scours through me, my skin erupting with what feels like a thousand needles, piercing me all over as my eyes fixate on her movement.
“That’s it, love. Tease me, taunt me, show me how fucking good you can please yourself.”
She moans, her head tipping back ever so slightly, her back arching, lifting her breasts. Jesus fuck.
I start to lightly stroke my cock.
“Fuck,” she whispers, her legs spreading wider. “Oh God.” Her body starts to tremble.
“Are you close?” I ask, my hand flying across my cock now.
“Yes,” she answers, her fingers working faster and faster.
“Stop,” I say. Her eyes fall open as she looks up at me.
“What?”
“I said…stop.” Then I place both my hands on the top of the embankment and lift myself out of the water, keeping my eyes on Renley the entire time.
I watch how her mouth parts.
How her eyes widen as they drift down my stomach to my cock.
I watch as her chest rises and falls more rapidly.
How she scoots back just a little on her towel.
How the expression on her face looks equally hungry and terrified.
Just how I want her.
When I reach her, I straddle her, helping her lie all the way down. I lower myself so my forehead touches hers and whisper, “Stroke me. Stroke me until I’m about to come.”
She starts pumping me, hard and fast, creating a delicious friction that heightens my need for her.
“Harder, love. Squeeze me.”
She does just that, shooting a moan through my throat, my stomach pulling in tight.
“Fuck…like that, love. Fuck me with your hand.”
She moves faster, stroking me over and over again until I can feel my balls start to tighten, my orgasm right there.
I bring my hand to hers, stopping her, and then open my eyes. My entire body is on fire as I swallow the buildup of tension. “I want to be inside of you. Are you on birth control?”
She nods.
“Can I fuck you bare?”
She wets her lips and then spreads her legs. “I need you to.”
My mouth waters, my muscles tensing with excitement as I cup the back of her head and lower my mouth to hers.
At first, it’s a soft, intimate kiss, one that you share when you know something enormous is about to happen.
But after a few moments, it becomes frenzied, her tongue sweeping over mine, her mouth opening wider, her hands gripping my back.
I palm her breast, squeezing and releasing, then rolling her nipple between my fingers all over again.
I play with her, bringing her closer and closer to a precipice before moving my hand down her stomach and then between her legs, where I run my fingers up and down her soaking-wet clit.
I know this is not from the water—this is all her.
“Fuck, you’re ready for me.”
“So ready,” she says. “Please…please fuck me, Theo.”
“That’s right, love, beg for it.”
I bring the tip of my cock to her entrance.
“Fucking beg,” I say in a stern voice.
“Please, Theo. I want to feel how big you are. I want you to destroy me, make me come all over your cock.”
I whisper in her ear, “Good girl.”
Then I push inside her, taking it slow at first, allowing her to adjust.
“Breathe,” I say, kissing down her neck, to the slope of her shoulder. “Breathe.”
She takes a few deep breaths, and I slowly move deeper and deeper inside her.
“That’s it, take me all the way. Take my fucking cock, Renley.”
She lets out a deep breath and I push all the way inside her. Her arms fly around me, her fingers digging into my skin as she says, “Oh my God.”
I stay there, letting her fully accommodate me, her walls contracting around my cock already, the most addicting feeling of my entire goddamn life.
I pick a spot on her neck, and I start sucking, licking, nibbling, wanting to mark her so when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she’s reminded of this moment.
“I need…I need movement,” she says, still contracting around me. “Please, I’m…I’m right there.”
I release her neck and then prop myself up on my hands, staring down at her beautiful face, taking in the expression of contentment, excitement, being utterly and completely full…
“Keep your eyes on me.” And then I thrust, her mouth falling open before she lets out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard.
“Fuck, Theo. More.”
I thrust again.
And again.
And again…
Jesus Christ. She’s so goddamn tight that sweat erupts over my back as I attempt to not blow my goddamn load after three thrusts, but…uhhh, fuck, she’s so perfect.
“More, Theo.”
“Fuck…give me a second.”
“No, please.” She wraps her legs around my waist tighter and starts to thrust herself.
“Renley, fucking wait,” I say again, trying to hold myself together.
“I can’t…going to come.”
Fuck, I wanted this to last longer but seems like we’re both unable to make that happen, so I pin her hips to the ground, press my hands to her thighs, keeping them spread, and thrust relentlessly.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck,” she yells, her voice echoing through the trees. “Yes, right there, oh my God.”
Pleasure shoots down my spine, pooling at the base, the pressure so goddamn tense as I try to hold it back.
“Yes, Theo. Yes, oh my God!” she yells just as her pussy contracts around my cock, her body tightening and her orgasm finally breaking through as she falls apart beneath me. “Yesssss, fuck!” she yells, sending me into a frenzy.
While she contracts around me, I thrust a few more times, using her orgasm to push me over. My chest heaves, my balls tighten, and then I release inside her, climaxing so goddamn hard that everything around me fades to black and the only thing I feel is her beautiful cunt squeezing around me.
“Fucking Christ!” I yell as I still, my cum filling her up until I’m completely sated. There is not a working bone or muscle in my body.
I collapse on top of her, gently shifting my weight so I’m not crushing her.
Breathing heavily, she whispers, “Oh my God.”
Agreed.
After a few seconds of collecting myself, I turn and scoop her into my arms and then slowly lower us back into the pond, where I have her wrap her arms and legs around me, keeping her close as I float the both of us, keeping our heads above water.
When her dazed eyes connect with mine, I smile at her. “You okay?”
“I’m…I’m trying to wrap my brain around what just happened.” She pushes a wet strand of hair from my forehead. “No one has ever made me feel like that before, Theo. I didn’t know it was possible for another human to control me like you did.”
Worry surges through me. “Did you like it?”
She nods, that worry quickly vanishing. “I think I might be addicted to it.”
I smirk. “Good, because I can tell you right now, I just became quite addicted to being inside of you.”
“Did you?”
I nod. “Good luck trying to get rid of me now.”
“Don’t think I could, even if I wanted to.” Then her lips are on mine, kissing me again as we float under the rising moon.