Chapter 7 - Reed #2
“I’m not,” I sigh, bringing her body flush against mine, and kiss her.
How can I tell her I was close to embarrassing myself coming so damn quickly in her mouth? How can I tell her I need her taste in mine? I don’t have the words in the moment. Not when my hands slide beneath the skirt of her dress, and I squeeze the globes of her luscious bare ass in my grip.
The kiss ignites.
Deep and wet.
I plunge my tongue into her mouth, trying to mimic exactly how I’m going to love her. I lift her up and set her on the entry table. “Reed,” she gasps, “this isn’t going to hold me.”
“The fuck it won’t,” I grunt as I kneel and push her legs open. “Goddamn!” I groan, and without taking a moment to appreciate the glistening pink beauty in front of me, I worship her.
I worship her with my mouth and fingers, and she loves it. Her hands dive into my hair, and she pulls my head closer to her pussy. Like I would try to stop. This is Heaven on Earth.
My new home.
I could live off eating her out alone.
She’s dripping, and when I skim my thumb between her lips, teasing her sweet little hole, she cries out my name. I smile. Full on smile as I dip it in just a little deeper, loving the mewls and the way she wiggles about. Trying to get more than I’m giving.
“Greedy girl,” I growl as I look up at her. She’s a sight to behold.
Just the look of her; her head back, dark hair cascading behind her, perfect large breasts jiggling, has me on edge and close to coming. But not yet.
“I wasn’t kidding earlier, Cami baby.”
“Big guy…”
“I need you gushing.” I plunge my thumb in, little by little, and love the perfect O her mouth forms. “Gotta get you nice and relaxed and wet before I feed this sweet little honey box my cock.” I take my thumb out.
Before she can complain, I stuff her with two fingers.
She’s so wet they just glide in, and she tosses her head back again.
“Good girl,” I praise, and she opens her knees wider.
The heels of her feet rest at the edge of the table.
They curl as I finger fuck her. My other hand moves to hold her soft tummy down.
I know exactly the moment I find that little spot inside her when her eyes shut tightly and she bites down on her bottom lip.
“None of that, baby girl. Give me every sweet sound.” I push her, “I deserve every sound you make, baby. Torturing me with this pussy, making me fucking ache since I saw you. Give it to me,” I demand like a bastard, and she cries out my name.
It only spurs on my need. I stuff in a third finger, and it is exactly what my sweet girl needs.
She shatters in front of me, full of my fingers.
Her pussy clamps around me as her girly juices gush out, and my face drops down to lick it up. Every fucking drop is mine.
“Oh my, Reed…” she whimpers and squirms. But I don’t stop. She’s too tasty for me to quit. “Baby,” she pants, and I know she’s close again. “Big guy… Gah!” She cries out as another hard orgasm hits her and more of her honey squeezes out of her pussy.
I’m hard as nails and feel like a damn feral animal. I stand and grip my cock, squeezing it almost to the point of pain as I look at her. Flushed and smiling. Satisfied. I did that, I think with unabashed pride.
I’m about to back down and give her a moment, let this be about her, when she shocks the hell out of me.
She sits up and opens her legs wider. Sliding her hand between her thighs, she grazes her still swollen clit with the tips of her fingers and never takes her eyes off mine.
I stroke myself and try to breathe, but the air in the room is too thick.
Filled with the smell of sex and her sweetness.
“Please fuck me, Reed,” she asks too adorably to deny her.
“You want this?” I ask, stroking myself.
Her eyes drop to my cock. Heavy and hard and leaking precum.
But my girl isn’t scared of it. No, in fact it’s the opposite.
My greedy girl licks her lips like I didn’t just get her off twice and nods enthusiastically.
She’s so damn perfect. Too good to be true.
“I get in there, baby girl, there is no turning back,” I warn sternly, and her eyes meet mine. “Do you get what that means?” I ask her. My body is yelling at me to just plunge inside her body, but my heart needs hers to understand mine.
“That I’m yours,” she whispers and swallows. I smirk. Fuck, she is perfect. So damn perfect.
“That and so much more,” I groan as I step closer. “I’m a grown man, almost forty, and you bring out this side of me I didn’t know existed,” I confess, rubbing the crown of my shaft up and down her pussy lips. It’s not fair, and I know I’m being a bastard.
This is a decision she should make clear headed, but I don’t want to risk it.
She’s mine. Only mine. From here on out, I will tend to her every need. In and out of the bedroom. I’m the one she is going to seek. I’m the one who will love her day in and day out because to me, loving her comes as easily as breathing.
“You’re going to be mine but so much more than that.
I wanna fucking own you. Mind, body, and soul, sunshine.
I wanna put my babies in you. Breed you, over and over.
” Her juices make my tip nice and shiny, and she shivers.
She loved every word spilling from my lips.
Her thighs tremble, and I love it. Love the way her body responds to mine.
“I need to tie you to me, no, tangle you up nice and tight to me so you have nowhere to run.”
“Why would I want to run?” she asks, dangling a carrot in front of me.
“You won’t,” I clip. “I’ll make you happy, baby girl. I’ll work my hands to the bones to get you to smile. I swear it. Fuck, Camila, you have no idea how hard I’ll work to be the kind of man you deserve if you let me inside.” I have no idea why I’m remotely leaving anything to chance.
Maybe because I’m so much older than her and she deserves more than a fucking anti-social recluse who hates being around people. Whatever it is, I don’t have to worry long. My girl is too sweet and generous to do that to me.
And even if she did, I would wait forever for her answer.
Her delicate hand reaches out for my cock, and with our gazes locked on one another, she scoots a smidge closer to the edge.
“Please.” Her little plea is whisper soft, and she looks up at me from beneath those dark lashes.
“Make me yours,” she says, sealing her fate and mine with three little words.
I don’t think. My body takes over completely as I thrust myself into her tightness and hold still once I’m rooted deep in her.
Her fingers are digging into the skin at my shoulders, and I’ll proudly wear the marks.
“Fuck.” I rest my forehead at the crook of her neck and feel her fingers relax. One of her hands moves to my hair and tangles in it as she strokes the strands.
“Reed, baby, please,” she whines, and I look up at her. “I need more.”
I’ve been worried I’m too rough, but here she is, asking for me to move.
And move I do.
In and out of her body as the table hits the wall. The sound of our bodies slamming into one another. Our breathing and moans drift and make their own melody. “Goddamn! So damn good. So wet and tight.”
“Yes!” she hisses, and I lift her up.
Her legs wrap around my waist as I fuck her. With long, hard thrusts, I bounce her on my cock. The tips of my fingers will leave bruises at the bottom of her ass cheeks, and I love the idea. I’m gonna mark her all over. Love bites will mark her until I can get her round with my baby in her belly.
“Yes!” she cries out. “I want you to breed me,” she moans, and I realize I was just so lost in the moment I said it out loud. But I don’t care. I love hearing my girl talk dirty.
“Fuck you good and hard. Mark you.”
“Yes.” She nods as she holds on tighter, pressing those luscious tits between us. I kiss her.
Hard and wet.
I bounce her harder, using her like my little fuck toy, but I know she doesn’t feel used.
She loves everything I’m doing as her cries sound out, my name hoarse in the air around us.
I pull back, my eyes focused on her as I fuck her.
My arms burn in the best kind of way as I slide in and out of her, and I see it.
Feel it.
That split second when she closes in on her pleasure and is about to come hard for me.
“Gonna come in this pussy,” I tell her.
It’s not question but a promise. I can almost see my seed seeping out between her thighs.
“Raw. Fucking you raw, bare. Feels so damn good. I’m gonna breed my good girl,” I grunt, and her eyes open and roll.
She shatters.
Completely.
Her pussy milks me. Clamps down on my cock and chokes it so hard it almost hurts.
I lose my battle with making the moment last as my seed floods her from the inside.
So much come, it leaks out between us. But I don’t stop.
I slide in and out of her a little more until I can’t.
I wrap my arms around her and press her against the wall.
Our breathing completely off as I take a moment to just feel.
Still hard and exhausted, I manage to move us to the couch, where I sit, never letting myself leave her body. I’m sensitive and on edge but love the feel of her heat and wetness surrounding me as I turn soft, my come leaking out between us, making a beautiful mess.