Chapter 4 – Remington #2
Placing my hands on the inside of her thighs, I shove them roughly apart. The sound of my growl is foreign to me as I wedge my broad shoulders between her legs to hold her open. I’m not a growler, but this woman brings out a possessive, animalistic side of me I wasn’t sure I had.
Then I slide my hands beneath her ass and lift, holding her to my hungry mouth. “You taste so sweet, Minnie. Like salted honey and… mine.”
Mine. Yes. She’s mine. As soon as the thought crosses my mind, a euphoria washes over me, almost like I’m having an orgasm, but my erection is still firmly in my boxer briefs where I tucked it after coming in her mouth earlier.
Something inside me shifts, and it’s no longer about my physical attraction. My beautiful girl is filled with a vibrance that makes me feel… Shit, I don’t even know how to put it into words. I simply know it’s right.
As Minnie clutches the bed covers with one hand and my hair with the other, she arches her back, pushing those gorgeous, full tits up toward the ceiling. And she comes. So. Fucking. Hard.
“Joe! Oh god, you’re making me fly,” she cries.
My cock throbs its insistence against the soft fabric of my Calvin Kleins, but I mentally reprimand him.
We have to take care of our woman first. I put a thumb to her clit, gently coaxing her along as I drive my tongue inside her wet channel to feel the remnants of her orgasm quivering around me.
That’s going to feel amazing around my dick.
When her hand softens into a slow petting motion against my hair, I finally lift my soaked face and watch as Minnie collapses onto the bed, eyes closed and chest heaving.
“That was… wow,” she breathes, reaching down to swipe some of her juices from my chin. Then she blows my damn mind when she sucks herself from her thumb.
Now. The time is fucking now. My dick is a raging rhino who will not be contained any longer, and I stand, leaning over to press a final kiss to her mound.
“Let me get a condom. Scoot up the bed and be ready for me. When I come back, I want you on your back with these pretty thighs spread for me.” My hand drags down the inside of one tanned thigh, feeling her arousal smeared there.
I don’t think I’ve ever undressed and donned a rubber so quickly, and when I return, I find Minnie exactly as I demanded. I toss the condom box onto the nightstand and rub my hand over my bare chest. She is so stunning it takes my breath away.
Kneeling on the bed beside her, I stroke from her exquisite face down to her cute pink toenails and then back up.
“I’ve never seen a woman so beautiful it makes my chest hurt,” I tell her, returning my fingers to her cheek. Then I dip my head to kiss her swollen lips. “Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”
My heart soars when she nods, her eyes locked with mine. “Yes,” she whispers.
Thank Christ. As insistent as some parts of my body may be, I would never have sex with her if I wasn’t one hundred percent sure it’s what she wanted.
Shifting until I’m above her, I brace myself with my forearms on either side of her head, lowering myself until my hard body meets her soft one.
When my cock automatically finds her wetness, I could come simply from the heat emanating from her.
I reach between us and grip my base, rubbing the tip up and down her slit until I’m coated with her.
We both tremble when I notch my erection against her opening and push in the first inch. Minnie is tight and scorching hot around me, and my hips move forward, entering her slick channel inch by inch.
“Ohhh,” Minnie shudders out, her breasts quaking against my chest. “God, that feels good. Go slow.”
I dip my head to taste her luscious lips, and the sweetness of the kiss undoes me, though I keep my entry unhurried.
I want it slow too, to savor every second of the most perfect cunt I’ve ever been inside of.
The heat and tightness of her is unmatched, and as our tongues touch, I swivel my hips in a circle.
Her moan meets mine, and our kiss curls around the sounds. I reach down and grab one of her legs, wrapping it around my waist, and the other automatically follows. Minnie digs her heels into my ass, urging me on, and I go deeper. Impossibly deeper.
As our tongues tangle together and our bodies move with aching slowness, I realize this is the most sensual sexual encounter I’ve ever had in my life. Our torsos mold together like an artist sculpted us that way, two forms that must touch or the entire piece will fall apart.
Minnie’s hands move up and down my back, her short nails scratching lightly against my skin.
I dot kisses across her cheek until my face is buried in the red mane spread across the pillow.
Goddamn, she smells good. Some kind of floral scent I can’t quite place, but it suits her… sweet, pretty, and comforting.
This full-body contact is not anything I’ve ever craved before, but I need it with Minnie. I can’t seem to get close enough to her, even though we’re plastered together. Her arms and legs surround me, and her mouth rests against my shoulder. But it’s still not enough.
“I want to crawl inside your skin and live there,” I murmur against her ear, and I feel the curve of her lips against my shoulder.
“How very Silence of the Lambs of you.”
I chuckle and lift my head, resting my forehead against hers. “Not in a creepy ‘it rubs the lotion on its skin’ kind of way, I promise. I just…”
My eyes close because I can’t fucking describe what I’m feeling in this moment.
It’s intense and soothing at the same time.
It’s the little things—her laugh, her joy, that one slightly crooked tooth—crashing into one very big thing.
An overwhelming thing that combines contentedness and rightness and a sense of being exactly where I’m supposed to be.
Minnie’s hands cup my face, and I lift my eyelids to find her looking up at me, her expression serious.
“I feel it too.” Her eyes search my face, thumbs rubbing sensuously against my cheeks as the light beside the bed casts her in a pale glow. “I don’t know what it is, but this feels… authentic.” Her brow furrows, and her adorable nose scrunches. “That’s probably not the right word.”
I shake my head and kiss her softly. “It’s the perfect word for our one perfect night.”
“One perfect night,” she repeats almost reverently.
I press my cock higher until our pelvises are locked together, and I hold myself there, simply needing to feel her without moving. My fingers delve into her hair until they find her scalp as I pull out to the tip before slowly sinking back into heaven.
“Oh god, Joe,” she pants. “Do that again and I’m going to come all over your thick cock.”
Mother of god, this woman and that mouth of hers…
Pulling almost all the way out, I give her another long stroke. She strangles my dick in a vise grip, and I do it again and again.
Her eyelids close in ecstasy, and I kiss each of them before nuzzling my nose against hers. “Open your eyes, baby. I want you looking at me when you come around my cock.”
Her lids pop open at my demand, but they flutter like the wings of a moth trying to stay afloat in a rainstorm. The hazel depths are almost fully green when her hands slide into my hair, nails digging into my scalp as she cries my name.
“Joe. Oh god, Joe!”
Fuck, I want to hear my real name on her lips, but this is definitely not the right time to have that whole discussion with her. By the way, baby, my family and I made a bet, and you’re the prize. Also, I lied about my name. Now lie back and let me finish fucking you into this mattress.
Yeah, definitely need to hold off on those confessions.
Now is the time to revel in the sight of Minnie’s impending climax.
Her lips part, and her hips undulate beneath me, riding herself through it as I continue to fuck into her.
She’s so damn tight, and I engage every muscle in my body to keep from blowing my load, tensing until my bones ache.
“You feel perfect, baby. Clench my cock with that sweet little pussy,” I murmur as she finally reaches her peak.
Minnie’s face flushes when she comes, head tipped back into the pillow. I kiss down her neck, only allowing my body to unclench once her orgasm subsides. Looking back at her, I feel a heavy sense of smugness at the sated smile on her lips. Because I’m the one that put it there.
“What’s that big smile for?” I ask, already knowing the answer.
She smiles even wider. “I’m just so glad you know what you’re doing with that thing.”
I smile and kiss the tip of her nose. “Sweetheart, I’m just getting started.”