Chapter 2 #2
She tasted like coffee and something sweeter.
Her hands came up and fisted in the front of my sweatpants, pulling me closer until the hard length of my cock pressed firmly against her stomach.
I backed her against the counter without breaking the kiss, one hand sliding down to grip her bare ass under the shirt.
She was completely naked underneath. The soft heat of her skin against my palm made my head spin.
She arched into me, rubbing herself against the thick ridge of my cock, and the friction dragged a rough sound out of my chest. I lifted her easily, setting her on the edge of the counter so I could step between her open thighs.
The shirt rode up around her waist. I pulled back just long enough to look down at her. Bare. Soft.
Already glistening between her legs. The sight of her pussy open and wet for me nearly undid me right there.
I kissed her again, deeper this time, while one hand slid between her thighs and found her.
She was soaked. My fingers glided through her folds and she moaned into my mouth, her hips pushing forward to meet the touch.
I rubbed slow circles over her clit and felt her thighs tremble on either side of my hips.
“Fuck,” I muttered against her lips. “You’re so wet.
” She answered by reaching down and pushing my sweatpants lower until my cock sprang free, heavy and hard.
Her small hand wrapped around me and stroked from base to tip, spreading the wetness already leaking from the head.
The dual sensation of her hand on my cock and my fingers working her open made my vision blur.
I needed more. I needed to be inside her.
I lifted her off the counter. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her the short distance to the couch in front of the fireplace.
The embers still glowed, throwing soft light across the cushions.
I laid her down and pulled the sleep shirt up and off in one motion, leaving her completely naked under me.
Her breasts were full and soft, nipples tight and dark.
I lowered my head and took one into my mouth, sucking hard while my hand returned between her legs.
She gasped and arched, her fingers sliding into my hair.
I switched to the other breast, biting gently, then kissed my way down her stomach until I was between her thighs.
The scent of her arousal hit me hard. I spread her open with my thumbs and dragged my tongue through her wetness in one long, slow lick.
She cried out, her hips lifting. I held her down and licked again, focusing on the swollen bud of her clit, circling it, sucking it between my lips.
Her taste flooded my mouth. I pushed two fingers inside her while I licked and felt her walls clamp down around them.
She was tight and hot and so wet that the sounds my fingers made were filthy.
I worked her steadily, curling my fingers against the spot that made her thighs shake, until she came with a broken moan, her pussy pulsing around my fingers and her wetness coating my tongue.
I did not give her time to recover. I rose up over her, shoved my sweatpants the rest of the way down, and settled between her open legs.
The head of my cock notched against her entrance.
I looked down at her face. Her eyes were glassy, lips parted, cheeks flushed.
“Tell me you want this,” I said, my voice rough.
“I want it,” she whispered. “Please.” I pushed in.
Slow at first, feeling every inch of her tight heat stretch around me.
She was so snug it almost hurt. I groaned at the sensation, at the way her pussy gripped me as I sank deeper.
When I bottomed out I stayed still for a moment, buried completely inside her, feeling her flutter around my cock.
Then I started to move. Long, deep strokes that dragged almost all the way out before sliding back in to the hilt.
She moaned with every thrust, her hands gripping my shoulders, her legs wrapping higher around my waist. The couch creaked under us.
The fire popped softly in the background.
I fucked her harder, the wet sound of my cock moving in and out of her filling the room.
Her breasts bounced with every thrust. I leaned down and took one nipple into my mouth again, sucking while I drove into her.
She came a second time with a sharp cry, her pussy clamping down so tightly I had to grit my teeth to keep from following her.
I pulled out before I lost it, flipped her onto her hands and knees on the couch, and pushed back inside in one smooth thrust. The new angle let me go even deeper.
I gripped her hips and fucked her hard from behind, watching the way her ass moved with every impact, watching my cock disappear into her soaked pussy over and over.
She pushed back to meet me, moaning into the cushion.
One of my hands slid around to rub her clit while I thrust. She shattered again, her whole body shaking, and the way her cunt squeezed me pulled the orgasm straight out of my body.
I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, pulsing deep inside her, filling her with thick ropes of cum until it started to leak out around my cock.
I stayed there for a long moment, still hard, still buried inside her, breathing heavily against the back of her neck.
When I finally pulled out, a slow trickle of my cum followed, running down the inside of her thigh.
She collapsed forward onto the couch, spent and trembling.
I sat back on my heels and stared at the sight of her, naked and freshly fucked, my cum leaking from her pussy.
The first time was over, but the need had not gone anywhere. If anything it had only gotten worse.
I was still catching my breath, still kneeling behind her on the couch with my cock slick and half-hard, when she pushed herself up on her elbows and looked back at me over her shoulder.
Her eyes were dark and glassy, her lips swollen from kissing, and a slow trickle of my cum was still running down the inside of her thigh.
The sight of it made my cock twitch and start to fill again almost immediately.
She noticed. A small, almost shy smile curved her mouth even as her cheeks stayed flushed.
“Already?” she whispered. I answered by gripping her hips and pulling her back toward me.
She came willingly, crawling backward until her ass pressed against my groin.
I reached down, lined myself up, and pushed back inside her in one smooth thrust.