Chapter 23
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
K eeping her entrancing eyes connected with mine, Clara tugs the hem of her shirt out of her skirt then pulls it over her head. My nostrils flare, relishing the rich scent of the floral smell floating in the air. The generous swell of her breasts falls gently to her chest when she slips her hand around her back and unfastens her bra.
I’m not a man who usually makes love. I fuck— and I fuck hard —but I am going to make love to this woman. Not only to prove what I said was true but also to show her what she means to me.
A husky purr escapes Clara’s parted lips when I cup her breast and take her rosy-pink nipple into my mouth. The muscles in my stomach tense when she slips her hand under my shirt and runs her fingernails over the bumps of my abs. My cock throbs against my zipper, dying to be immersed in her silky softness. It’s had an unquenchable desire to claim her as mine from the moment I laid my eyes on her, but his pleas must wait. Clara asked me to make love to her, and I’m a man who keeps my word.
I release her breast from my mouth with a little pop, the bud of her nipple hardening when I blow hot air onto it. My plans to take it slow go to shit when she rubs herself along the hardness in my jeans.
“Oh God, Brax, please touch me. I need you to touch me.”
Her soft pleas strengthen when I slip my hand between our bodies. I groan when I feel how wet she is. She’s saturated.
My rough moans are captured by Clara’s mouth when she covers her lips over mine and kisses me. She kisses me with so much heat and passion that before I know it, she’s lying beneath me on the two-seater couch, and I’m grinding up against her.
Slow, Brax. Slow.
Ignoring the protest of my cock, I pull back and rest my backside on the balls of my feet. Clara’s skirt is bunched around her waist, and her chest is thrusting up and down as she stares up at me with wild, crazy eyes. Smiling a grin I’ve never seen, she slides down the zipper on her skirt and glides it down her thighs. It joins her shirt on the concrete floor not even two seconds later. My eyes drink in every inch of her glorious skin as I unbutton my jeans and discard them next to her clothes.
The full moon bounces off her smooth white skin, illuminating her in a silvery glow. If I didn’t already know she was a princess, I would have sworn an angel had fallen from the sky. My angel. I drop to my knees and drag her ass to the edge of the couch. Her giggles trail off to a moan when I spread her open with my thumbs and run my tongue along the seam of her glistening pussy, absorbing the wetness shimmering on her pretty pink lips.
“Oh,” Clara garbles when I wrap my lips around the swollen bud of her clit and suck softly.
Her thighs loosen as I devour her sweet pussy in slow and tantalizing licks and nips. I work her into a frenzy at a leisured pace, making love to her with my tongue instead of my cock. My slow speed is drawing out her race to climax, but I want her to feel every stroke of my tongue, every nip of my teeth, and every suck I inflict. I don’t ever want her to forget the first time we made love, so if it takes me four hours to get there, it takes me four hours.
“Brax, yes. It feels so good. Oh, so, so good.”
Clara’s throaty moans have me dying to slide my fingers inside her and pump her until she comes screaming my name. The only thing stopping me is her writhing against me. She’s rocking her hips in a similar rhythm as my tongue, proving she wants to go at a slow and controlled pace.
I delve my tongue in and out of her before sliding it up to her clit and sucking down. Any concerns about my moderate tempo lessening Clara’s pleasure shifts to the back of my mind when a long, quivering orgasm shimmers through her body. Her back arches, and a cock-twitching moan spills from her O-formed lips as every fine hair on her body bristles. Pre-cum seeps into the material of my briefs when her juices gush onto my tongue.
God, she tastes good. So fucking good.
I’m rock hard, I swear my cock is about to burst out of my briefs. He’d even go at a leisured pace if it guaranteed him the opportunity to be wrapped in her warmth.
After guiding Clara down from her prolonged climax, I stand from my kneeled position. I scrape my hand over my mouth, removing the residual of her arousal before shoving my briefs down my thighs. My cock thickens as Clara inhales a sharp breath when it springs free from its tight restraints. I love the shocked reaction she gets every time she sees my cock.
While running my hand up and down my shaft, I lock my eyes with Clara. Even though her eyes are beaming with lust, I can’t miss the glint they were wearing earlier. Except now, I can recognize that gleam. It isn’t lust, feistiness, or a woman being ruled by her libido. It is the glint of a woman who wants to be loved—to be cherished .
I know just the man for the job .
The gleam in her eyes brightens when I nestle the crown of my cock between her wet heat. After lubing myself with her wetness, I slowly inch inside her.
Fuck! She feels so good.
Tight.
Wet.
Mine.
If I weren’t set on ensuring the glint in her eyes never leaves, I could come right now. That is how good she feels. Instead, I grit my teeth and sink in deeper.
A curse word seeps from my lips when Clara scrambles backward, withdrawing my throbbing cock from her slicked pussy. “Condom,” she mutters breathlessly. “You need a condom.”
Placing my hands under her ass, I drag her back to me. “I don’t need a condom.” I push the first inch of my cock back inside her. “I don’t mess with my crew, I don’t bring girls to my apartment, I don’t fuck without a condom, and I don’t make love.”
Clara’s massively dilated eyes bounce between mine.
“With anyone but you,” I mutter, inching further inside her.
I fight the urge to thrust into her in one quick motion when her pussy protests the intrusion.
“Open up for me, Princess. You’ve got to let me in, or I’ll hurt you.” And there’s no fucking chance of that happening.
Clara nods before doing as asked. Her pussy ripples around me, sucking me in deeper as she swivels her hips to loosen their tight hold.
“That’s it, Princess. Just like that.”
Her teeth gnaw on her bottom lip when I take her to the root of my cock. I still my movements, waiting for her body to adjust to the intrusion before drawing back out. Clara’s eyes pop open and lift to mine when I fully withdraw my cock. Before she can protest, I thrust back in at the same leisurely speed.
I rock in and out of her over and over again until her husky moans are heard over the mad beat of my heart shrilling in my ears. Although my speed is slow for a guy who is used to fucking, it isn’t slow enough to stave off my desire to come. She feels too good to ever scare off that urge.
Her French-tipped nails dig into my ass when she adjusts the tilt of her hips so I can take her deeper. Her hips rock faster with every stroke I make. I try to hold back, to keep the slow pace she requested, but the fight becomes unwinnable when she mutters, “Please, Brax. More. I need more.”
Banding my arms around her sweat-slicked waist, I roll us over so she’s straddled on top of me. “Take what you need, Princess.”
And she does.
Her nails dig into my chest as she rises and falls above me in a tempo not fast enough to be classed as fucking but a few notches faster than my previous speed. I slither my hand down her damp body to find her pulsating clit. Her pussy grows wetter when I roll the pad of my thumb over the throbbing bud.
“Oh God. You feel so good, Brax. I’m going to come,” she purrs moments later.
“Give it to me, Princess. I want it all. Give me everything you have.” I cup one of her bouncing breasts in my hand to tweak her nipple at the same speed I’m flicking her clit.
Her thighs quiver as her breaths come faster. She does another four rises and falls before she shatters like glass hitting a concrete floor. Her pussy milks my cock, my name spilling from her lips in a breathless, erotic scream.
“Brax. Oh…”
I wait for the shakes of her body to settle before gripping her hips with my hands and guiding her back up and down my thickened shaft. I jerk my hips to arouse her clit with my pubic bone as my cock consumes her clenching slit.
Dropping my eyes from her spent face, I lock them with an image I’ll never forget. Her pussy is red and swollen, but nothing can take away from the sight of my cock pumping into her glistening mound in long, lengthened strokes.
The harsh pants of her pleasurable moans spur on my desire to come. My cock throbs as my race to climax intensifies.
“Give it to me, Brax,” Clara quotes, her voice husky. “I want every drop.”
Now I’m even harder.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous.
Her tousled hair falling around her shoulders, her lips puffy and raw from our kisses, and her eyes sparked with so much life, I’m afraid she’ll run out of room for anything else.
I thrust into her again, and again, and again until the walls of her pussy clench around my cock for a second time. She rides the intensity of her climax by slamming down on me so hard, her ass slapping my balls booms into my ears. Her legs shake, her words come out garbled, and her bucks turn wild.
“Fuck, Princess, you’re strangling my cock with your greedy sucks,” I roar, my words echoing into the quiet night. I jerk my hips up, my desire to come overwhelming me. “I’m going to come so fucking hard.”
And I do.
I take my cock to the very base—giving her my all—before the hot thickness of my seed jets out of my throbbing crown.
“You feel that, Princess? Me inside you. Marking you. Claiming you with my cum.”
Clara purrs like a little kitten as her pussy ripples around me, milking every drop of my cum while the wetness of her slit coats my balls. “I want it all. Give me all of it.”
“You’ve got it all, Princess. Every fucking drop. Every fucking inch.” I thrust in and out of her, smearing the walls of her pussy with my cum. “Not just my cum. You’ve got all of me. You hear me, Princess? I’m not ever giving this up. Tell me you understand what I’m saying?” I mutter, still pumping into her, my cock unable to stop now he has finally claimed the pussy he’s been yearning for the past six months.
I come for the second time when Clara says, “I hear you, Brax. I hear every word you’re saying.”