Chapter 9
She was perfection.
Inside and out.
Literal perfection.
My body shook above hers as I tried to hold still, tried to give her time to adjust to my length and thickness. I wasn’t overly cocky; I just knew I was bigger than average in that department.
“Jason,” she moaned, her eyes glassy as she stared up at me. “Please.” Her tight little pussy clenched tightly around me, and I felt like I was about to go cross-eyed.
“Sadie,” I groaned, gritting my teeth together. She felt so fucking good. Too good. Her velvety heat rippled around me and squeezed, again and again. Almost like a pulse.
“Please,” she gasped, brushing her lips against mine.
“What do you need, little bird?” I hummed against her mouth.
“You,” she answered, having no idea about the monster that three-letter word unleashed.
“You need me, huh? How much?”
“Very much.” She hooked her thigh over my lower back, bracing the heel of her foot down just above my ass. The motion made me sink in just a little deeper. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“Move for me, baby,” she whimpered. I couldn’t hold back anymore, not when she asked so sweetly. Pulling out and slowly gliding back into her felt like heaven. Silky smooth slickness enveloped in nothing but tight heat.
“You feel so good,” I groaned. My pace picked up the moment I saw the pleasure on her face.
“You too.” Her lips parted and eyes fluttered closed.
“You feel like home, Sadie,” I panted. Her eyes popped open.
Staring right through me, straight to my soul.
I could tell she wasn’t sure if I was lost in the moment or these were words of truth, but I didn’t give her time to overthink.
“Like I’m finally home. Finally. Waited so long for you, little bird,” I grunted, pouring my heart out with words I should have kept to myself, probably giving too much.
“Shit. Jason,” she mewled. Her fingernails dug into the muscles of my shoulders as her hips rolled, lifting to meet every thrust, giving as good as she got.
“Just like that, little bird. Fucking tight.”
“You’re big. Hard.” Her back arched, and I loved how uninhibited and free she was around me. “Right there.” She gasped with a watery moan, and I lost sight of her as the thing inside me took over.
Sweat slicked our skin and rolled down my backs.
Muscles quaked and burned.
My face dropped into the crook of her neck, buried there as I breathed in her sweet scent. My hips rolled back and forth with hard, powerful thrusts that made her body jiggle and bounce beneath me. Her cries of pleasure echoed around me. I couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t stop.
“Oh, Ja— Jason, I’m going to—“ Her voice cracked, and I felt just how close she was.
Wetter.
Tighter.
Gripping me like she never wanted me to leave, and fuck me, I could live inside of her if she let me.
My body was on overdrive. Controlled thrusts got the better of me.
They started to turn erratic as my control shattered slowly.
Little by little as I gave in to the chase of my orgasm.
It was right on the edge but tried to hold back. I needed her to get off first.
Fuck, this whole thing wasn’t the way I’d wanted it to go down.
I wasn’t supposed to be balls deep inside of her.
Not yet. I’d had a plan, but my little bird was a talking, breathing temptation I couldn’t say no to.
The sound of our bodies slapping together, flesh against flesh, and the squelching sounds of me fucking her wet, horny little pussy only edged me closer.
My balls tightened, and I knew I couldn’t do it.
I couldn’t go over the edge. Not without her.
If I did that, I’d fuck up. I needed her to be addicted to me, to the things I could do to her body as I was to her. I pulled out and she looked up at me. A disheartened whine slipped past her lips.
“Not yet, Sadie. Need to taste you first,” I growled, slipping down from the bed and pulling her to the edge.
Her feet rested easily on my broad shoulders, and I looked at my personal heaven on earth.
“Look at you. Fucking beautiful, Sadie. This little pussy is mine. Do you understand that, baby? I’m yours and you’re mine. ”
“Jason,” she purred, rolling her hips forward, trying to get closer to my face or fingers, anything to fill that ache that was currently dripping out of her so beautifully my mouth watered.
“You smell so good.” My nose brushed against the inside of her thigh before nipping at her skin and doing the same to the other side.
“Oh god,” she exhaled in a breathy tone.
“Not god, little bird.”
“Jason.”
“Good girl,” I growled, taking a swipe at her pussy from ass to clit. And then again and again.
“Shit!” she cursed. Her head dipped deeper against the mattress, her back arched as she pushed herself closer into my face.
I ate her like a man on death row given his last meal, and fuck me, it was ambrosia. “You’re everything, Sadie. Such a good girl. Mine. All mine. Only mine. Tell me,” I roughly demanded like a bastard, using her vulnerable state against her in the throes of passion.
“Yours, yours, yours,” she chanted, grinding and rolling her perfect little hips. My free hand found my cock to stroke myself at the sight of her as I took in what she was doing. Sprawled out on the edge of her bed, the sheets a mess below her, she looked like a goddess.
My goddess.
My little bird.
My everything.
Playing with her tits. Pinching and pulling at the hardened tips.
Droplets of fluid started to leak out of my cock.
My balls tightened. “Good girl,” I praised, my fingers working her tight little hole.
She was so wet she squelched around two fingers before I shoved in a third. “You’re right there, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “So close,” she whined.
“Good. You’re going to get off on my mouth, little bird. Come for me. Show me how good I make you feel.”
“Shit!” she cried, fingers tangled in my hair, pulling at the short strands as I ate her, fingered her.
I felt my girl getting closer and closer to the edge.
Inched nearer with every beat of my thundering heart.
I felt it before the sounds of her pleasure came from her.
The way her pussy clenched, milked my fingers as wetness sluiced out in a fresh wave of her honey.
I lapped at her like a starving animal ready to gorge himself off her taste.
She was sweet, tangy, and utterly feminine.
I pulled back and looked at her with a satisfied grin.
My cock protested, though.
It was throbbing. An almost painful ache pulsated at the base of my balls that were drawn up tight, ready to erupt.
“Fuck me, Jason,” she whispered into the darkness. “Show me who I belong to.” The little minx asked for something I wasn’t sure she was prepared for, but it was too late. I’d never deny her, especially such a sweet request.
My mind shut off and the beast inside of me took over. I got back on top of her without hesitation, fitting my body between her legs. The heaviness of my cock brushed against her wet entrance, and the tips of my lips quirked upward at the hitch of her breath.
“You want this? You want me, Sadie?” I taunted.
“Yes.” Her whimpers were a song to my heart.
“You sure?” I took my cock in my hand and tapped it against her still swollen clit. “It’s going to be hard. Rough,” I tried to warn, wiping sweat from my hairline.
“Give me you,” she whined, hooking her legs around the small of my waist, and I drove inside.
Hard.
Wicked.
Punishing.
But my girl didn’t cry. No, her mouth found mine, sealing the moment with a wet, sloppy kiss.
Our tongues dueled for dominance. She might have been beneath me, but she held all the power, and part of me believed she knew it, too.
She took my cock like she was made for me.
Her tightness stretched around me, gripping me so fucking exquisitely it was a goddamn miracle I hadn’t blown my load and embarrassed myself like some horny amped-up teen.
Sweat dripped from my temples down to her face. Instead of being grossed out, she smiled wickedly up at me. Feral. She pushed up and licked the sweat from the side of my face, and we got lost in one another.
I was so deep, so fucking gone, I wasn’t sure where she started and where I ended.
Fuck, in that moment, we were one. Two halves of a whole finally back together.
Her body started to tighten around me. Her pussy gripped and milked me.
Holy fuck, she was going to come again, and this time on my dick.
One, two, four thrusts. She bucked under me as an orgasm washed through her and wetness gushed and coated my thighs.
My balls drew up tight and my spine tingled in all-too familiar way.
I was close, and fuck, even though I didn’t want our first time to come to an end, I wasn’t sure I could hold back the inevitable.
My release hit me like a freight train.
I came so hard black spots threatened my vision as my seed pulsed out in heavy thick ribbons, emptying my balls deep inside her body.
“Sadie,” I groaned, biting down on her bare shoulder.
Her limbs tightened around me, holding me to her like she wasn’t ready to let me go just yet.
I fell forward, breathing heavily while I tried to catch my breath.
Sweat cooled on my skin as she stroked my hair with her fingers.
I lifted myself up and felt the smile she gave me straight to my heart.
“Hi,” she breathed, breaking the momentary silence.
“Sadie.” My voice sounded hoarse to my own ears. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” She shook her head, that sweet warmth still in her eyes fuck. I bent and kissed between her breasts, moving my lips up to under her jaw and then finally her mouth.
“That was wow…” she sighed sleepily. I shifted in her small bed and pulled her close, tucking her to my side. “Do you have to go?” she asked quietly. A shimmer of that shyness I’d seen in her before appeared for a split second.
“You kicking me out already?” I asked playfully. She giggled, shaking her head against my shoulder and hiking her leg over my thigh.
“No. I just… I don’t know… I don’t do this.”
“This isn’t a hookup, little bird.”
“Why do you call me that?”
“Because from the moment I saw you, I thought you were so fucking pretty and needed someone to protect you.”
“In the elevator?” she asked with a yawn, and I grunted because this wasn’t the time for the truth to come out. “Hmm, you did protect me at the party.”
“I would do it again,” I vowed and felt her body relax against mine as sleep took her under. I was positive I wouldn’t be able to sleep. The need inside of me to watch her, to get back inside of her, to watch her ride me hard was almost overwhelming.
But the late nights and orgasm got the better of me, and a couple of minutes later, I fell asleep, getting the best sleep of my life.