39. Say it All
Say it All
SAM
Icaught her underwear with a swing of my hand, muscle memory doing the work for me. I held the underwear against my face, inhaling her intoxicating scent.
“You know these are mine now, right?” I ran the underwear between my fingers, feeling the slick of her arousal under my thumb. “Fuck, they’re so wet.”
She pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth. “Are you really going to keep those?”
“I'm gonna fucking frame them, Ellie. Dip them in gold.”
“You’re crazy.”
I nodded. I was, when it came to her. Fucking batshit. I took a step toward her. She took a step into the hallway. We continued with that dance until she was at the top of the stairs and I was where she’d been a moment ago.
“When does the race start?” I asked, stuffing her underwear in my pocket. They really were mine now.
“When you start to run. Or…” she tapped her finger against her plump lips, as if she was considering. “Or maybe when this dress comes off.”
“Are you going to take it off for me now, Ellie?” I took a step toward her.
“You think I should?”
She hooked her fingers on the neckline of her dress and without a moment of hesitation, tugged it down. Her gorgeous, heavy tits bounced free.
I just about dropped to my knees.
“Sweet mother…” I said under my breath, the prayer of gratitude for what I’d been gifted coming out unbidden.
But I wanted to see all of her. So I took another step.
“More,” I said.
She slipped her arms out, then dragging the thing down over her voluptuous hips.
“Fuck yes,” I said, running my hand over my rock-hard cock.
She turned, wiggling her gorgeous round ass at me as she pulled it the rest of the way down.
“Fuck, Ellie, I’m not going to make it.”
“But you have to. Because you’re it.”
She stepped out of the dress and bounded down the stairs.
I followed like a dog, salivating as badly as one as I watched her body jiggle and sway.
“It’s too much,” I cried, grabbing my chest as I leaned against the wall.
I wanted to take a bite out of her gorgeously dimpled ass. I wanted to sleep on those thighs.
I wanted to put another baby in that belly.
I knew I couldn’t yet. But fuck I wanted to try.
At the bottom of the stairs, she paused, cocking a hand on her hip. She was backlit by the light coming in from the frosted glass of the door.
I was overcome.
“Ellie,” I groaned.
She giggled, and dashed down the hallway out of sight.
I followed her into the bedroom, falling against the doorjamb. She was already on the bed, legs pulled up as she leaned back on her arms.
“I’m not going to make it.”
“You’re going to come already?” she asked, so innocently. Like my heart wasn’t beating in her hands.
“Probably.” I dropped the shirts I was holding on the chair, rubbing at my chest. “I can barely look at you right now without seeing everything spinning out ahead of us.”
Her expression looked genuinely concerned. “We can slow down, if you want.”
“Sweetheart” I crossed the distance between us. “Envisioning the future with you is the most beautiful thing I can comprehend.”
Just like you, I thought as I came around the side of the bed. I gently nudged her legs open. Her pink opening glistened with wetness and yes, I did nearly come just then. But my pants were still on, and I was going to keep it that way, at least for the first orgasm I got out of her.
I crawled onto the bed, feeling like I was kneeling before a fucking princess.
A queen.
“How many do you think I can get out of you this time?” I asked. “Six? Eight?”
“I’d argue with you,” she whispered, “but you always seem to win this one.”
“I’ll happily lose every other battle if this is the one I get to win,” I said.
I dropped down onto my stomach and took her in my mouth, nearly losing it at the way she arched her back under me.
I flicked her clit with my tongue as I teased her entrance with two of my fingers. Each touch I gave, she responded so prettily. A pulse of my tongue for a gasp on her lips. A dip of my fingers inside of her to a scream, muffled sideways into her pillow.
I sucked on her as I hooked my fingers into her g-spot, humming as I felt her tense. I released her to say, “That’s right baby.” Then flattened my tongue against her, curling and circling and claiming her as mine.
She was gone, in only a few minutes, tipping over the edge and crying my name. It was so fucking beautiful. She was so fucking beautiful.
I managed to get three out of her like this, and by the third, I’d incorporated a finger below her pussy, just teasing the puckered skin of her asshole.
I suspected she might like that, and I was right; as I massaged it with my finger, teasing her back entrance, while increasing everything else, Ellie went wild, rocking against me and then coming so hard she gushed liquid onto my tongue.
When her breathing steadied, I let off, inspecting her with a smirk.
“What was that?” she gasped when she could finally speak again.
“Which part?” I stood up, loving how I’d gotten her to spread out so bonelessly so quickly. Fuck, I loved making her feel good.
Her cheeks were flushed. “The butt stuff.”
I laughed. “Has no one paid attention to you there before, El?” I unbuckled my jeans.
“No! I had no idea I’d—”
She cleared her throat.
“No being embarrassed,” I said. “You’re gorgeous everywhere, Ellie. And now I have a whole new world of ways to make you come.”
Ellie flushed even pinker than she already was.
My cock throbbed at the sight.
“Can you do it more?”
I had to close my eyes my dick strained so hard.
By now I was nearly dizzy with need for her, but I forced myself to calm down. We still had a couple of hours.
“Yes, sweetheart. I’ll do whatever you want.”
Finally naked, I crawled back onto the bed next to her, unable to resist a brief sucking taste of her beautiful tits. I hoped she’d squirt for me there again too.
Fuck I wanted her so many ways. So many dirty ways, sweet ways, every way I could possibly think of.
I wanted to kiss every inch of her, and fuck every hole.
I wanted to promise her the world, and call her the filthiest names.
I drew a tongue up her breast, pinching her opposite nipple between my fingers.
She whimpered.
“Ellie,” I croaked after sucking a nipple into my mouth again, my cock nearly spurting from how hot it felt. “I’m going to get several more orgasms out of you, but if I don’t fuck you for a minute, I’m going to keep worrying about coming at very inopportune moments.”
I reached over for the drawer handle to get the condoms, but Ellie put a hand on my arm. “Maybe we don’t use one.”
My stomach flipped. “Ellie. I was just talking up there. I don’t want you to feel rushed to… you know.”
“I know. I just…we could be cautious. But maybe we could be slightly risky, too.”
Oh fuck. No, Dick, no. Calm the fuck down, boy.
“This is not helping my ‘don’t come early’ plan, sweetheart.”
She gave me a devilish smile.
“What exactly did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking…fuck me bare and then come somewhere else.”
I nodded, frowning. “Yeah. Okay.” As if that didn’t sound like the best thing I’d ever heard in my fucking life.
“As in now, Sam.”
I nodded. “Okay. Yeah.” I gave my head a shake. Get a fucking grip!
“But I want to look at you first,” I said.
“First?”
I kneeled over her. “Yes, baby,” I said, finally coming back into my head. “I want to look in your eyes and tell you exactly what I said upstairs. Is that okay?” I notched myself at her entrance.
She caught my meaning, and the way her expression softened, I felt my whole chest open up.
“You want to tell me how you feel while you’re inside of me.”
I nodded.
Ellie curled her ankles around the back of my knees and lifted her hips up, making the head of my cock slide into her early. “That sounds good.”
I gritted my teeth. It already felt too good. Way too fucking good.
“Say it all, Sam,” she whispered. “I want to hear it. Be dirty and then be sweet.”
I dropped into her another inch, forcing myself to savor her, to go slow.
“Ellie, fuck, you feel like…silk. Your hot little c—”
I cut myself off, worried I’d gone too far.
But squeezed her legs tighter around me. “Say it.” She jerked her hips up, taking more of me.
“Your hot little cunt is so hungry for my cock, isn’t it?”
She nodded.
I slid in more. “You want to take it all, don’t you?”
“Mm-hmm.” She was holding her breath.
“You want me to fill this pussy with my cum, don’t you dirty girl?”
She moaned. “Yes.”
My balls were contracting already. I slid in farther—I was halfway now. I desperately wanted to give in but I practiced pulling tight the last threads of my restraint.
“I want to fuck you hard, sweetheart,” I gritted out. “I want to see your eyes roll up in your head when I get balls-deep.”
“Yes.”
“And I want you to scream my name when you come around my cock. Can you do that for me?”
“Yes.”
I drove in another inch. “Say it again.”
“Yes, Sam, fuck yes.”
“Okay. Hang on.”
She thought I was kidding maybe, or exaggerating. But I took her arms and lifted them over her head. I had her brace herself against the headboard, because the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her while I lost control.
Her eyebrows went up, but she held her arms steady. Then she bit her lip and tilted her hips up one more time.
“Good girl,” I gritted out, bracing my elbows next to her head. I cupped her head in my hands, kissing her gently.
Then I drove myself home. Hard.
I shuddered as I slammed myself in her fully, biting her lip as I angled my hips to pull out again.
She cried out as I slammed into her again, breaking the kiss to scream.
“Good fucking girl.”
I didn’t go slow. I rammed into her like a jackhammer, pumping hard so her sweet soft body rocked with each thrust. When she lifted up her legs, the clapping sound we made was obscene. But so was the grunting I was doing. I fucked her so hard I felt the bed lurch on the floor.
“I love you, Ellie,” I whispered into her ear, sucking on her earlobe as I kept going hard. “I fucking love you. So fucking much I can’t breathe.”
“Sam!” she cried, and I knew I was close now. She was screaming my name already as she rocked against me, her legs tight around my lower back.
But I wasn’t going to come before her.
I couldn’t. I slowed down, withdrawing from her with a pant.
“What are you doing?” she cried. “I was almost there.”
“I’m sorry,” I breathed. I laughed softly.
“Sam!”
She gripped my shoulders. She looked truly mad.
“Ellie. Fuck. I don’t want to come yet. I need to see you come a few more times. Okay?”
“I told you I was about to come!”
“Are we going to have our first fight in bed?” I asked. “Naked and sweaty?” I grinned. I hoped so. I’d never forget it.
She growled at me. “Why did you laugh?”
“Because you looked so pissed I’d dared to withhold an orgasm from you.”
She practically snarled.
“Hey,” I said, “I’m going to make it up to you. I promise.” I rolled over and reached into the drawer again.
“I told you I don’t want a condom,” she said.
“I’m not getting one. If it were up to me we’d burn that box right now.”
That got a smile out of her. “Then what are you doing?”
I showed her what I’d pulled out of the drawer. The pink dick again.
She frowned.
“Let me show you. If you want me to stop, just say stop. Okay?”
She pouted, but I bent over, taking her pout in my teeth.
She laughed as I released her. I kissed her again, then trailed kisses down her neck. “I’m going to make you feel so good, El. I’m going to take care of you, okay?”
Finally she softened. “Fine,” she said. “But this time I want you screaming my name.”
“Fucking deal.”