Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
PAXTON
As soon as Tilly hangs up the phone, I hold out my hand for it. She hesitates, and I smile at her. “I’m not taking it, I just want to charge it up in case we lose power.”
“Oh, that’s smart,” she says, but I don’t miss the way she keeps looking between my legs.
Yes, I’m fucking hard. That was the best kiss of my entire life, and I was wedged between her soft thighs while I was doing it. What did she expect? There’s a charging port next to the couch, so I plug up her phone before turning to her again.
“Come here,” I say, waiting for her to come to me this time. I could easily grab her and bring her back down on the floor, but I want this to be her decision. “I want to kiss you some more.”
She bites her bottom lip as her cheeks flush with color.
I don’t know if she’s embarrassed by how much she wants it, because it was clear before that interruption that she did, or if she’s shy about this because she’s not used to it.
From everyone I’ve talked to, Tilly hasn’t been seen with a man before.
That doesn’t mean she hasn’t been; it could just mean she likes to keep things private.
The best thing I can do right now is wait for her to make her move and not scare her off. It’s like the first time we kissed, I have to go slowly and not make any sudden movements. As if reading my mind, she eases off the couch and kneels on the floor next to me.
“Are you warm enough?” I ask, reaching for the front of my jacket. “Your cheeks are red.”
“Yeah, I’m warm.” Her voice is soft as she nods, and I slip it off her shoulders.
Once I’ve got my coat off of her, I slip a hand around her waist and pull her to me. “You okay with this?” I ask, brushing my lips over hers softly. She nods, but I shake my head. “Say it, baby. Tell me you want me to keep kissing you. I need the words so I know you’re with me.”
“I want you.” Her breath catches when I slowly lower her to the soft rug in front of the fireplace.
“You want me?” I ask, and she nods as I move between her legs. “To do what?”
“To keep kissing me,” she says as I let some of my weight hold her down.
The throb in my cock is becoming insistent as I rub it against her panties. When her ass was in the air, I could see the damp spot between her legs against the pale pink cotton. It only made me harder, and I was so close to burring my face against it.
“Where do you want me to kiss you, baby?” I rub my nose against hers before I place a kiss on her lips. “Here?” I do it again, and she nods. Then I move my mouth lower and kiss her neck. “Here?”
“Yes,” she moans as her hips rock up.
I kiss her there for a long time before moving back to her mouth. Then her hands become insistent as she tugs at my shirt. I sit up and take it off for her, and then she's staring at my bare chest.
“Is that…?”
Glancing at my chest, I see what she’s looking at and smile. “A tattoo of a miniature donkey? Yeah, that’s Dominick.”
“Why is that the sweetest thing ever?” She laughs, but I shake my head.
“I hate to disagree with you,” I say as I reach for her shirt, “but you’re the sweetest thing ever.”
“You’re just trying to get me to take my shirt off too,” she says as I slide it up her chest.
“Is it working?”
She lifts her arms and lets me remove it. “I suppose it is. But I don’t have any cute tattoos like you.”
“I’m sure I can find a way to leave a mark,” I say, licking my lips as I look down at her flawless skin. “I think kissing you here might just do the trick.” My thumb rolls over the cup of her bra where I feel her hard nipple poking against it.
I take my time kissing her lips before making my way to her neck and chest. By the time I get to the top of her bra, we’re both turned on and dry humping.
I’m rubbing against her like I want to fuck her, and she’s doing the same.
God, it would be so easy to pull her panties to the side and slip into her wet heat.
But I try to keep control as I yank the front of her bra cups down.
Her tits spill out, and I push them together before my eager mouth sucks on her pretty pink nipples.
I go back and forth, one after the other, licking and sucking them equally.
Tilly’s whimpering as I greedily feast on them.
She must strap her tits down in sports bras because they are heavy and overfill my hands.
“Paxton,” she moans as her fingers grip my hair.
“Do you want to cum like this?” I ask, still humping her.
“Yes!” Her cries of pleasure get louder, and I can feel her wetness between her legs seeping through my pants.
“You’re so wet and warm for me, aren’t you, baby?” Her eyes meet mine as my tongue drags across her nipple and then I suck it into my mouth.
“Please,” she begs.
“I’ve got you,” I say as I pin her hips to the rug and spread her knees wide.
Looking between us, I see her panties are drenched as I pull open the front of my pants.
When my cock springs out, thick and full, she stills.
My eyes lock with hers as I brush the hair away from her face.
“Easy, baby. I’m just going to make you feel good. Trust me, okay?”
“Okay,” she says softly as I let my bare cock rest against her panties.
“This is what you need,” I tell her as I pull the wet cotton of her panties to the side. “Let me do it.”
I press the fat head of my dick against her hard little clit, and that’s all it takes to set her off. All she needs is the heat of my cock against her needy pussy and she starts to cum.
“That’s it,” I say as I swipe the swollen head back and forth over her clit. “Get it all out, baby.”
Her pussy is so pretty as she cums, I can’t stop myself from rubbing the tip against her hole and wetting my dick. I rub it all over her pussy, feeling her petal-soft heat slicking my cock and making me so horny.
“Paxton!” she gasps as another orgasm hits, and I push the tip of my cock to her opening to feel it clench.
“Stay still for me, baby,” I say as I run my hand up and down my shaft. It takes me two pumps before I start spurting cum into her, and then I pull back to let it coat the rest of her. “That’s my good girl.”
Seeing my cum coating her pussy settles something tight in my chest. For so long I’ve been aching to get it on her, and now that I have, it’s like the weight of the world has lifted off me.
Once I’ve gotten the last of my cum out, I fall on top of her.
My lips cover hers, and when her tongue darts out to lick against mine, I moan with pleasure.
I can’t stop kissing her now, and although the release felt good, my need is back with a vengeance.
This one quick taste wasn’t enough, and now it would be so easy to keep going.
We’re humping against each other again, only this time her pussy is uncovered and my cock is out. Neither of us is saying it, but it would be so, so easy to accidentally let it go in.