Chapter Twenty-Five #2
My fingers found the hem of the hoodie and dragged it up her body. I broke the kiss, and she tugged it over her head, exposing every inch of her bare skin.
My breathing stuttered. Each beautiful curve of her body, from the softness of her stomach to the rounded slope of her breasts, was highlighted by the glow of the fire.
“Gods, you’re stunning,” I murmured.
She shook out her hair, set her glasses aside, and looked up at me with a sensual smile while I admired her.
I tugged my shirt over my head in a rush, not giving a fuck about stretching the neckline. The moment I pulled my sweats and my underwear down, my cock sprang free, jutting up toward my stomach.
“Do you need lube?” I asked, giving my shaft a slow stroke.
I was more than happy to hoof it upstairs and grab it.
Propped up on her elbows and with her gaze locked with mine, she ran her fingers along her pussy. “Nope. Get over here and fuck me.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice.
I rushed between her parted legs, notched myself at her center, and buried myself inside with a sharp thrust.
“Alistair,” she groaned, arching her back and pushing her tits against my chest.
The stretch of her cunt around my cock made me shudder. From the tension in my balls, I could tell I wasn’t going to last long.
“This tight cunt,” I rasped. I ran my nose along the side of her face, puffing out a breath with another deep thrust. “I can’t get enough of you, sweetheart.”
Pulling out slightly, I slammed back in until my sheath rubbed against her sensitive clit. She threw her head back with a moan, and I could already feel her walls gripping my cock.
I moved faster, bucking my hips so hard, it jostled her body and bounced her tits against my chest.
Heat radiated off the fire, making us slick with sweat.
I dragged my tongue along her neck, savoring the salty taste of her skin.
Her needy little moans, the slap of my balls, and my ragged grunts echoed through the room.
It was heady and hypnotic. I let everything else slip away and lost myself in her.
She tightened her grip, the tips of her fingers digging into my back. “Fuck. Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
I propped up on one arm and gripped her waist with the other to hold her in place.
I pounded into her with harsh thrusts, my sheath dragging over her clit with each one.
“Alistair! Yes, yes!” She closed her eyes and threw her head back, crying out as her orgasm tore through her.
Her pussy pulsed around me, tipping me over the edge. My spine tingled and my cock jerked inside her, filling her with spurt after spurt of cum.
She looked so beautiful panting underneath me, with her greedy cunt milking my cock, but I wasn’t done with her yet.
This was our last night together, and I planned to make the most of it.
“Pam.” I said her name on a heavy breath and pressed my damp forehead to hers. “I want you to ride me. Do you think your knees can handle that, sweetheart?”
She tensed and bit her lip. “I—that’s another one of those things I don’t have a lot of experience with.”
“Hey.” I wrapped a hand around the nape of her neck and traced her jaw with my thumb. “If you don’t want to try it, we don’t have to. There are plenty of other ways I can—”
“No, I want to try.”
I grinned down at her, admiring her willingness to try new things. “I’ll help you, then. I’ll guide your hips and show you how to move. If it hurts or if you don’t like it, we can stop.”
Her expression softened and she smiled. “All right.”
“You stay put, I’m gonna grab some pillows for your knees.”
Slowly, I pulled out, sneaking a glimpse of my cum dribbling out of her before standing up.
The couch was covered with throw pillows, so I grabbed two fluffy down-filled squares. They would provide a nice cushion between her knees and the carpet.
I lay down with my horns pointing back toward the fireplace and put the pillows on either side of my hips.
Pam propped up on her elbows and looked over at me. “What about your cum? I don’t want to get it on the rug.”
I chuckled because, fuck, she was adorable. “It’s just a little cum. I have a carpet cleaner. Now get over here and ride this cock like a good girl.”
I’d just filled her with my cum, but I needed to feel her wrapped around my cock again.
She crawled over to me, and I gave my cock a slow stroke at the sight of her. She was sweet and sexy, all my desires wrapped up into one perfect woman.
A perfect woman who was going to take a ride on my cock.
“Straddle me on all fours,” I instructed.
She climbed on top of me with her palms on the floor and her knees digging into the pillows. “Like this?”
Her breasts hung in front of me, the tips of her nipples caressing my chest.
“Just like that. I’m going to guide you onto my cock and then you can sit back.”
She nodded and I gripped her hips, slowly guiding her entrance to the tip of my cock. I slid her on top of it and her breath hitched.
“Holy goddess,” she gasped. I’d just fucked her, and she was still so fucking tight.
“Good?” I asked with a smirk, and she nodded.
I could feel the tip rubbing along her walls as her cum-soaked cunt took every inch of my cock. Once I was buried up to my sheath, I eased my grip on her hips.
“Go ahead and sit back now, babe.”
She leaned back on her knees, and I groaned, feeling her drag my cock along with her. I’d purposefully lain this way so that the firelight radiated over her body and I could see the bounce of her tits and the look on her face while she rode me.
I ran my hands up her thighs to the soft swell of her stomach. “Ready?”
“Yep.” She nodded and I gripped her hips.
“I’ll support you and you just move up and down, sweetheart.” I lifted her hips, and she moved with me, her cunt gliding along my shaft. “Yes, just like that,” I groaned.
“This feels so good.” She put her hands on top of mine and started to move faster.
“Look at you, my pretty little cowgirl. Fucking yourself on my cock.”
I loved to see her take control like this, to feel comfortable enough with me to try something new.
Increasing the pace, she rose up on her knees then came down on my cock, her ass rippling against my thighs. Cum spilled out of her with each thrust, trickling down her legs and onto my body and the carpet beneath us.
Her lips parted with a soft moan and her hands drifted away from mine. She slid one to her breast, and cupped it a few times before rolling the nipple between her thumb and index finger. She reached between her legs with the other and massaged her clit to the rhythm of her body.
“Pam,” I breathed, taking in the sight of her chasing her pleasure.
I forced my hips upward, meeting her thrust for thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” she whined as our bodies collided. I could feel her cunt tightening around my cock and her thighs clamping my waist. “I’m going to come,” she gasped. “Fuck! I’m going to come.”
“Use me, beautiful,” I grunted, forcing myself to hold out. “Come on my cock.”
She moaned and drove me deep, rocking against me as her orgasm crashed into her.
“Gods, yes,” I rasped, tipping my head back to watch her ride me through her orgasm.
I dug my fingers into her hips, ground against her, and groaned at the pulse of her pussy around my cock. Warmth spread along my spine and my cock spasmed inside her, filling her with cum until our bodies stilled.
“Shit,” she breathed. Her body went slack and she leaned forward, resting her palms on my chest.
With my cock still buried inside her, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled us onto our sides.
Her damp bangs stuck to her forehead, and her chest heaved as she fought to catch her breath, but fuck, she was the most gorgeous thing I’d ever seen.
I ran my fingers along the column of her neck and smiled.
“What?” she asked with a soft grin.
“I’m just thinking about how lucky I am to have a beautiful woman like you in my life.”
She ran her hand along my chest and buried her fingers in the curls. “I’m lucky to have you.”
I nuzzled her hair with my snout and kissed the top of her head. Fuck, I was going to miss her. “I wish you—”
“Shhh,” she whispered. “Don’t think about it. Just be in the moment with me.”