Michael
Fuck. Jessica’s words shoot me over the moon and back, but do I trust her? I know my body does. Something inside of me is shouting yes. Yet, at the same time, I know this isn’t the right moment for us to do this. I have to hold back, at least for her sake.
Besides, I know deep down Jessica isn’t thinking straight.
I sink my fingers into her hair and pull her up for a deep kiss, then release her. “I’m not ready for that yet.”
Regret flickers in her eyes and then she pulls away from me. “I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t be asking for that. I guess I got caught up in… too much. I need to go to the bathroom.”
Jessica stands, taking the forest green coverlet off the bed and wrapping it around her body.
I grab her hand and tighten my hold. “Please understand.”
Hurt flashes bright in her eyes, replacing the regret, and my resolve crumbles like a brick wall hit with a wrecking ball. “Fuck it.”
Without letting go, I pull her back down to the bed, ripping off the bed cover.
I roll Jessica onto her back, lay over her so that we are face to face, her soft pliant body melding into mine.
Our legs scissor against each other. I drag my fingers through her hair and lift her head until her face is within a mere inch from mine.
“Michael,” she says, all breathy. Jesus, I love the way she says my name. “I tho…”
I don’t give her a chance to argue. I dive in and kiss her with every bit of the ardent need I harbor inside for Jessica. Releasing her hair and her lips, I grab her left leg and drag it up and out, so I can fit myself into her sweet heat.
With my cock nestled against her slick pussy, I grind and undulate my pelvis against her cleft. Liking her loud groan, I press harder. The anguish in her watery eyes is gone, replaced with stark carnality. My heart swells knowing I put that look on her beautiful face.
“Fuck me, Michael. Hard.” She tips her head up, her mouth and tongue tasting my shoulder. I feel a bite of pain, which draws me back slightly. I glance at my shoulder where Jessica bit me, and I can’t hold back a smile.
“You want to play?” I ask, but don’t wait for her answer. I sit up, kneeling between her legs. I grab Jessica’s hips and yank her hard to me, spreading her even wider. The backs of her calves lay on top of my shoulders. Her hunger for my cock radiates across her beautiful face. “Ready, baby?”
She gives me a soft grunt of pleasure and nods. I position the head of my dick to her wet core and surge forward, until I’m balls deep. She shudders as I press down and grind against her clit. “Is this what you want, baby?”
Eyes full of fiery passion, she confirms, “Fuck yeah. Give it to me.”
But I don’t give her what she wants. I stay planted deep inside, and just enjoy how good it feels to have her wrapped around my naked dick. Thank fuck, we got rid of the condoms.
“You’re killing me, Michael,” she moans. “Fuck me hard, damn it.”
She’s hot, so tight, and it’s so fucking right.
My balls are drawing up tight and there’s a sizzle at the base of my spine letting me know that I won’t be able to hang on long.
I lean forward, wanting her closer to me.
Jessica’s taut, peaked nipples are grazing my chest and sending another jolt of electricity through my body and down to my constricting balls. I can’t wait any longer.
My arms wrap under hers, as my hands move over her shoulders and grip them tight. “You want hard? You got it baby,” I declare, and then I begin to move. Slow at first, one, two—three strokes in her tight wet heat until the delirium of our fucking makes me feel unglued.
Her arms band around my neck, pulling me closer for a kiss. Our mouths touch and our tongues duel for dominance.
“You feel so fucking good, baby. I want to stay lost in you,” I confess as my hips piston back and forth, bottoming out with every deep thrust. Jessica’s moans match my fevered grunts while our bodies collide with salacious friction.
The mix of our heady aromas and the sound of our skin slapping together has me careening over the edge, taking Jessica right along with me.
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