Chapter 18
Declan
Her pussy is so tight it’s like a vice, and I watch her chest heave as I slowly stretch her open.
She looks so fucking gorgeous it hurts. I tilt my head down so I can watch her swallow me whole and almost bust right then and there.
The sight is straight out of a porno, my own little video, and it’s going to be burned into my brain for the rest of eternity.
I pull out just a fraction and then push back in, not stopping until I’m fully seated inside of her.
My hand leaves her throat, and I rest it next to her head.
I’m nearly bending her in half with the leg that is over my shoulder, but she doesn’t complain.
She can’t possibly be this perfect, and I can’t possibly be this lucky.
Her hands grip the sheet above her head, and she whimpers. “Fuck me, please. I need more.”
I move my face in close to hers, and her eyes widen. Our noses touch, and I bring my lips a hair’s breadth away from hers.
“What are you doing?” she whispers, her eyes full of fear.
I skim my lips across hers in a featherlight touch. Not kissing her but just… feeling her.
“I’m not breaking the rules.” I continue skimming my lips against hers, back and forth, and then lightly trail them down the side of her neck.
The feel of her skin on mine is something I’ve only dreamed of, and now that she’s underneath me, I want this moment to last. I don’t move, needing to slow down because I haven’t had sex in over six months.
Every instinct has me wanting to fuck her into next week, but I know I won’t last long if I don’t slow down.
A few moments pass before I pull back and start to thrust: slow and hard.
Her hips start to match mine, thrust for thrust, and she arches her breasts to the ceiling.
I’ve never felt something so sweet. So good.
I’m already addicted, and we’ve barely just started this arrangement. Something I’ll worry about later.
I grab her throat, and her eyes meet mine. I need to be able to see her baby blues while I fuck her. “Don’t close your eyes,” I growl as my thrusts get deeper and harder.
She nods her head and licks her full, pouty lips. I use a thumb to mess up the ruby red color, dragging it outside of her lip line, and she looks like my every fantasy come true.
I continue to move inside of her until I start to feel the pull of an orgasm taking over me. I want, no need, her to come again, and there’s no way I’m finishing until she does one more time.
I pull out of her all at once, and in the next move, I flip onto my back and bring her with me so she’s now on top.
I need to see her ride me. I need to see her tits sway while she gets herself off. I need to feel how deep my cock sits inside of her in this position. And I need to have a front-row seat to her orgasm while she uses my cock like her own personal fuck toy.
When she straddles my lap, she confesses, “I’ve never been on top before.” Her cheeks bloom with heat, and I internally smile.
“Good.”
The fact that she’s only had sex one time already clued me into the fact that she probably didn’t get the experience she deserved as a virgin.
And right now, I’m absolutely salivating at the fact that I’m going to be her first in ways nobody else will.
Because she’s mine.
For the time being, anyway.
I guide her hips so my head is at her entrance and then lean up, so we’re face to face. I grab her by the nape of her neck and move my lips to the shell of her ear. “Show me how much of a slut your pussy is for my cock.”
I lick the shell of her ear and then suck on her lobe. She slowly lowers herself down, and it takes everything inside of me not to jerk my hips up.
I growl, and she moans as her heat wraps around my length. It’s too much but not enough at the same time.
She’s so fucking perfect for me.
When she’s fully seated, I realize she’s leaning over me, our faces are dangerously close. We’re breathing each other in, and to me, this is way more intimate than any fucking kiss.
“Will you help me?” she whispers and bites the corner of her bottom lip.
I don’t respond but start to roll her hips against me, rubbing her clit at the base of my dick. Her eyes go wide, and once she gets comfortable, she takes over, sitting back up and grinding back and forth.
My eyes almost roll into the back of my head, but I keep my composure. She feels like heaven and sin all rolled into one.
I lie back and she plants her hands on my chest, finding the perfect rhythm.
She looks like a goddess, and I think this is where I’m going to want her all the time: on top of me, riding my cock.
Her stomach makes the most tantalizing S-curve as she continues to get herself off, and I grip her hips tight, helping her move.
I watch her perky tits sway, and I lean up so I can suck one of the tight little buds into my mouth.
My mind wanders off to a place it shouldn’t.
Penny’s breasts.
Full from pregnancy.
I lock the thought in a part of my brain where it can’t come out and grip Penny’s hips in a punishing hold.
“Fuck, you feel amazing. Your pussy was made for me,” I tell her and suck her other nipple into my mouth. There’s something deep down inside me that truly feels it. Feels like she was meant to be mine and only mine.
But I push that thought away, too, because it’s never going to happen. We have five months to have fun, and that’s it.
Plus, she has a kid. And I don’t want kids.
Her speed starts picking up and her lips part. I can tell she’s close because her short fingernails dig into my skin, and her breathing becomes labored.
I can’t take it anymore.
I flip her onto her stomach, pull her to her knees, and slam back inside of her.
I land a spanking on her ass, and she moans at the contact. “That was for trying to seduce someone else,” I growl. I land another spanking on the opposite ass cheek and say, “And that was for already making me addicted to this pretty little pussy of yours.”
Her heat constricts around me, and I reach down to pull her up by her hair, using the other hand to rub her clit. Her moans and whimpers echo around the room as I continue the assault on her pussy.
“Oh my God, Declan. Fuck… I’m gonna come.”
I wrap my hand around the front of her throat. “Come on my cock, gorgeous. Drench me.”
I put more pressure on her clit and rub back and forth vigorously.
My dick is about to explode, and a moment later, Penny wraps a hand around the back of my neck and arches into the hand that’s on her clit, coming so hard that I can feel her juices drip down the base of my cock.
Her pussy squeezes the life out of me as I continue to rub and fuck her at the same time.
I hold myself off as long as I can and then pump into her one, two, then three more times and pull out. I push her upper body back down onto the bed, rip the condom off, and jack myself off all over her ass and back.
She reaches under her and continues to rub her clit while I hold on to her hip for dear life and rub the head of my cock through the cum on her body.
We’re both shaking from the high, and I have to hold myself back from doing something stupid, like accidentally slipping my bare cock inside of her just to feel her wet heat without any barrier.
I finally let go of my dick and use both hands to massage my seed into her ass cheeks, marking her the only way I can.
She pushes up onto her forearms and looks over her shoulder at me. Her blonde hair is a mess, and her makeup is smeared. But fuck, she looks perfect.
“Dude,” she says with a wistful smile on her face.
I bark out a laugh because that’s what she chooses to say right after sex?
“Dude?” I question and smack her ass with a smile on my face.
She yelps but gives me a wide smile back, shaking her head at me. “That was… I don’t even know.”
I shuffle off the bed and help her up to stand. Her hair is a beautiful mess, and I push one side behind her ear and say, “That was fun.”
It was more than fun. From the build-up at the restaurant to coming on her back.
I’m pretty sure I’m fucking screwed.
And I don’t mean literally.
That was the hottest sex I’ve ever had, and I know five months won’t be a long enough time to explore everything with her.
She’s been under my skin since day one, and my head can’t shake the feeling that maybe she was right.
Maybe we should never have started this arrangement.
Because now, she’s not just my friend, she’s my fuck buddy.
My fuck buddy that I’m highly attracted to but can’t be with long term.
“Fun. That’s a good word for it…” She nods, looking pleasantly blissed out.
I grab her hand and start dragging her toward the bathroom. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
She pauses in the doorway. “Is that a good idea? To shower together?” She’s nervous all of a sudden, and I don’t like the change.
I reach into the shower and turn the water to hot. “We’re friends, Penny. Friends shower together,” I try to convince her. I’ve never done this whole friends with benefits thing before, but I know I want to spend as much time with her as possible before she goes back next door.
She quirks a brow. “I’ve never once showered with a friend. Nice try.”
I narrow my eyes at her, and before she knows what’s happening, she’s over my shoulder and we’re both being sprayed by a steady stream of water.
“Declan!” she yells. “Put me down!”
I smack her ass for good measure and gently place her on her feet. “Don’t get weird about this now, Penny. It’s just a shower.”
She narrows her eyes and then pushes me to the side so she’s under the spray and I’m out of it.
“Brat,” I tell her, and pump a handful of soap into my hand. She smirks at me but doesn’t say anything else.
We take turns washing our own hair, but I take the lead and start washing her body. As my hands glide over her pert little nipples, she holds onto my waist for balance. I move my hand down to her pussy and wash around her opening, her breathing picking up.
“You ready for round two?” I ask.