Chapter 10 - Archer
Trish’s body against mine— that’s what heaven feels like.
My princess.
Mine.
Still giggling, her silly laughter that I want to keep hearing. She’s wearing nothing but her panties.
I roll us so her back is touching the mattress.
Her grin turns wider. “Finally”, she teases.
Her hands trail up and down my back, first with her fingertips, then with her nails. I’m about to explode. I shudder all over as if it’s the first time I’m doing this.
“You’ve been really impatient, princess. Your pussy is all wet,” I lightly pat on top of the soft fabric that’s covering it. “But we can’t really go there, can we? Not when we know how much you enjoy being kissed here.” I draw soft circles on her nipple, so lightly I’m almost not touching her.
She arches against me and despite my plans on taking this slow, my mouth is on her nipple before I can think. I lick and suck her, kneading her other breast.
“Archer!”
“I’ve got you, princess.”
She looks so beautiful like this, blushing everywhere, I’m so desperate to be inside her it fucking hurts. I can’t breathe just looking at this woman who just told me she loves me.
Carefully, I take off her panties, I kiss her a few times, tasting some of her wetness, hearing her moan increases the fire in me.
I can’t hold back anymore. I want her even more than I did when I first met her.
I remove my boxer briefs, letting my hard cock spring free, letting her see it for the first time.
She bites her bottom lip at the sight of it and opens her legs, my fearless princess almost making me come just by this display of hunger.
I drag her toward me, not taking my eyes off her, looking for a hint of hesitation. There isn’t any. Instead, she scooches even further. I comply by pressing my tip against her entrance.
“So wet, princess. You ready for me?”
“Yes, yes!”
She moans as I press forward, arching her back until I’m all the way in.
“I knew you’d take me so easily,” I grunt. “It’s like you were made for me.”
“We were made for each other, you know that, don’t you?”
I nod, dropping my head to kiss her. She thrusts against me, it’s a cute movement because it’s so inelegant, so not like her.
This time, I thrust.
“Yes, that’s it! Please don’t stop doing that.”
I lift her slightly, gripping her ass, losing my mind completely. She should never have used the word ‘please’. Fuck. I move again, this time grinding deeper and deeper, her moans turning louder with each thrust.
“I can’t believe I get to fuck you, princess.”
She whimpers as I drive into her.
“So perfect.”
Mine. Mine.
She gasps my name again and again, I don’t stop, instead I use my finger to press her swollen clit lightly, and I feel her desperation as moans turn louder.
A few seconds later, her whole body jolts, her pussy squeezing my cock even more as her orgasm ripples through her.
Hearing her is enough for me to come like I’ve never before, my body stilling, my breaths turning ragged until I get pushed over the edge, groaning like an animal.
Still inside her, I feel her shaking with pleasure. She gives me a lazy smile.
“Hey.”
“Hey, princess. You’re so beautiful, you know that?”
“Keep telling me that.”
“Oh, I have no plans to stop telling you how beautiful you are.”
This is just the first of the many promises I plan to keep.