Chapter Five #3
“Zach, women were made to stretch. If billions of them can squeeze babies out their cooters, I think I can take you and your above-average cock into mine.”
“Not gonna hurt you,” he repeated between clenched teeth.
“All right. But for the record, I’m gonna want you to fuck me missionary style at some point. There’s something so sexy about a man being in control and taking what he wants.”
“Oh, I want you,” he reassured her. “But I refuse to cause you any pain. In fact, come here. Let me make sure you’re wet enough to take me.” Then he yanked her forward without warning, much as he’d done earlier when he’d sucked on her boobs, forcing her up the bed until she was straddling his face.
Marit wasn’t shy about this. She freaking loved being the recipient of oral sex, as much as she loved to give it.
Unfortunately, she hadn’t found anyone who was particularly good at it.
Especially at this angle. But the second Zach shoved a pillow under his head and opened his mouth, she had a feeling he would be the exception.
And he was.
He was an over-freaking-achiever in the oral sex department. He understood that licking her pussy lips wasn’t going to make her come. But latching on to her clit and licking rapidly at the same time he sucked would do the trick.
She came almost immediately. But he didn’t let up. Simply continued to assault her extremely sensitive bundle of nerves.
Marit squirmed and undulated above him, one second trying to get away from his mouth, and the next, grinding to make him suck and lick harder.
He was grinning by the time he eased her off his face. Marit sat on his upper chest and stared down at him. He was smiling, and his beard was shiny from the copious amount of juice she’d spread all over him while coming.
“Now you’re ready. You want me? You got me. Take me, Marit.”
She didn’t need to be told twice.
Scooting down his chest, smearing her wetness all over him, she hovered over his cock, which was still hard. She stroked him once, twice, then notched the mushroomed head between her soaking-wet folds.
She meant to go slow. To enjoy the moment. To tease him a little as she went down on him. But the second the head of his dick popped inside her, she got greedy.
Marit sat down fast, shoving his entire huge dick deep inside her body in one quick thrust.
“Holy fuck!” Zach exclaimed, as he grabbed hold of her hips and halfway sat up.
Marit groaned as he throbbed deep inside her body, filling her up completely. It was a tight fit, there was no doubt about that. And it had kind of hurt a bit, taking him all at once, but the pain was fading. All she felt now was desire.
“Told you, you’d fit,” she bragged.
“Damn, woman. You’re reckless.”
In response, she squeezed her inner muscles around him as tightly as she could.
He groaned. “Do that again.”
She did.
“Point made. Want me to take over? You’re the one who said you thought it would be sexy if I was in control and took what I wanted.”
That wasn’t exactly what she’d said. She’d just been talking in general, but if he wanted to put himself in that role sooner than later, she wasn’t going to complain.
“Yes.”
Almost before the word had left her lips, Zach had flipped them. Her head was even with his chest, and she had to tilt it back to be able to see his face. He was so much taller than her, it was almost comical, but their sexy bits lined up perfectly, and at the moment, that was all she cared about.
“Hold on,” he warned.
“To what?” she asked with an amused chuckle.
“Me.”
He waited until she’d curled her hands around his sides, then he began to move. He pulled out of her slowly, then pushed back in just as leisurely.
“Zach, no teasing. I need you. Fuck me. Please!”
“I’m going to. First time, remember? I want to imprint this moment on my brain forever.”
That was sweet, but she was past needing or wanting sweet. She needed dick. Hard and fast.
Marit brought both hands up to his chest and pinched his nipples . . . hard.
That seemed to do the trick. He pushed all the way into her in one fast, brutal thrust.
“Yes . . . like that,” Marit encouraged.
“I wanted to go slow,” Zach complained under his breath, as he began to pump in and out of her body.
Marit was done talking. All she could do was feel. She’d never taken a man as big as Zach, and she was shocked by how much size actually did matter. Her nerve endings were tingling, and she felt him from her toes to the top of her head.
He filled her up so completely, and she couldn’t think of anything but him. She stared up at him in awe as he rocked his hips faster and faster. At one point, she had to lift her arms and brace herself against the headboard so he didn’t push her any farther up the mattress.
Constant moans were coming from her lips now, and she wasn’t even self-conscious about it. Every time he pulled out and pushed back in, it stretched the skin around her clit, and when he bottomed out inside her, his pelvis rubbed her just right.
She’d never, not once, come while being fucked . . . but there was a first time for everything.
Before she could warn him, Marit felt herself coming. Her thighs shook, her belly clenched, and every muscle in her body stiffened. And that made her passage tighter, making Zach’s cock feel even bigger. Resulting in her climax going on and on and on.
She was still in the middle of her orgasm when Zach shoved himself one more time as far as he could get inside her body, pulling one of her legs up onto his hip, and groaned as he came, as well.
Marit felt as if she’d been turned inside out.
She’d never come so hard or so long in her life.
Her inner muscles were still twitching around Zach’s cock.
He made no move to pull out. Nor did he collapse on top of her, for which she was thankful.
Instead, he turned onto his back, taking her with him.
Her cheek rested on his chest as she attempted to control her breathing, to recover her equilibrium.
“That was . . .” She literally had no words.
“Yeah,” Zach agreed, panting.
She smiled against him. Happy they were on the same wavelength.
If he’d wanted to have some long conversation about how great the sex was, she would’ve been disappointed.
Instead, he seemed content to bask in the moment, same as Marit.
To enjoy the feeling of fulfillment that coursed through her blood.
All of a sudden, she was exhausted, as if she hadn’t taken a three-hour nap earlier. So much so, she could barely keep her eyes open.
She needed to stay awake. Figure out how to say goodbye, then get back to her apartment. She and Zach had had sex—really, really good sex—but that wasn’t an invitation to spend the night.
She’d rest here for a second, then get up so he could take care of the condom. Then she’d get dressed, thank him for an amazing evening, and head home.
Yeah, that’s what she’d do. In just a moment.