Chapter 23 #3
I laugh softly and roll us so she’s on her back beneath me as I settle between her thighs. I brace on one elbow so I can look at her. My free hand slides down her side, thumb brushing the underside of her breast, then lower, tracing the curve of her hip.
The laugh fades out of us slowly as I trace the same path again, unhurried this time, watching her breath catch under my palm and her eyes go soft. I lean down and kiss her with no rush behind it because I can.
When I pull back, my voice has dropped without my permission. “Can I fuck you, baby? I want to feel you around me so bad.”
She nods, a breathless “Yes” leaving her lips.
Her hands come up to cup my face, pulling me down into a deep kiss as I line myself up. I don’t push in right away. I rub my cock’s head along her now wet slit, teasing her clit with slow strokes until she’s rocking up against me, whimpering into my mouth.
“You want me?” I murmur against her lips, smiling.
“Yes.”
I finally push in slowly, letting her feel every inch. She’s so warm. So tight. Her walls clenching around me as I sink deeper. I have to stop halfway, breathing hard.
“Fuck, you’re big,” she gasps out, her eyes closed, fingers digging into my shoulders.
I turn my head, kissing along her forearm. “And you feel like heaven.”
Keeping her close, I wrap one arm around her lower back so I can thrust long, lazy strokes while we’re breathing each other’s air.
“I like this,” I whisper. “I like this so much.”
“I love you.”
Those three words have me moaning as I say, “I love you more.”
“Nevan.”
“Shh. Just hold on,” I say as I thrust deeper, covering her with my body.
Then I brace myself on one elbow and look down between us.
Her perfect tits bounce with every thrust, my cock sliding in and out of her.
I groan as I bite down on the gold chain around my neck to keep from losing it at the vision before me.
“God, you’re so beautiful.”
I keep praising her with soft, broken words between kisses, telling her how perfect she feels, how good she is, and how much I need her. Her nails drag down my lower back, and I shudder hard, goose bumps spreading everywhere.
“Fuck!” I reach between us and find her clit, but when I start to rub it, she grips my wrist, making me stop.
“Still sensitive, not so fast.”
“Show me, baby,” I rasp out. “Show me how you like it. I promise I’ll watch and learn.”
She does, fingers circling exactly how she needs while I keep pace, sliding in deep before pulling back and repeating.
I can’t look away. The sight of my cock disappearing into her, her citrus fingernails working her clit, her face flushed with pleasure are too much. Her moans get louder as her pussy starts clenching around me.
Through sheer force of will, I hold on, rubbing her clit with her and kissing her head.
“Fuck, I love watching you fall apart,” I whisper, my knees shaking from effort.
Then she comes again, squeezing me like a vice, crying out against the back of her hand. I can’t help but follow right after her, groaning her name as I spill deep inside, hips stuttering through every pulse until we’re both trembling and spent.
I collapse over her, careful not to crush her, and she wraps her arms around me, holding tight. Knowing I won’t be able to keep my weight off of her, I roll onto my back, taking her with me so she’s lying on my chest again, my cock still twitching inside her.
“Mine,” I whisper against her hair.
“Yours,” she replies on a heavy breath.
My heart is still hammering like it’s trying to climb out of my chest and into hers. She’s pulsing around me, and I need a second.
Need to feel this.
Need to memorize every tiny pulse.
After a long moment, I finally ease out of her with a low groan, already missing her heat, but I need to pull her up my body so I can kiss the tip of her nose. Then her cheeks. Her scrunched-up eyebrows. The beauty mark beside her mouth.
I turn us again so she’s on her back, and she starts giggling, which is the best sound in the world.
My chest fills with so much warmth it almost hurts.
I kiss her lips again, pouring everything I feel into it because words still feel too small.
Then, shifting lower, I kiss down her neck and collarbone until I reach her breasts.
God, they’re incredible in a way that makes every caveman instinct in me sit up and pay attention.
I cup one in my hand, thumb brushing the nipple, and feel myself already twitching back to half hard against her thigh.
She lets out a shaky little laugh. “Will you still love me when I’m old and have saggy boobs?”
I press an open-mouthed kiss to the underside of one breast before looking up at her with a grin. “You mean when I can eat your pussy and suck on your tit at the same time? That’s basically a threesome with only two people.”
She gasps. “Nevan!”
I only nuzzle closer. “Just stop wearing a bra. Help speed up that timeline for me, baby.”
She slaps the side of my head softly, and I laugh into her skin. “Ow.”
Her fingers slide into my hair, nails dragging gently over my scalp, and I groan deep in my throat, eyes slipping shut.
Yeah.
I could do this for the rest of my life.
However long that is.