15. Reese
If I were a better man, I would take it slow with Winnie since it’s been so long and she’s still unsure about us, but I’d like to meet the man who could say no to a naked and begging Winnie Lewis. I take in her beautiful body—red nipples hard and begging for attention, and how wet her fucking pussy is—and know even pretending I’m going to say no is a waste of time.
I hook her waist and throw her onto the mattress, falling on top of her in the same motion and taking her lips. Gripping my dick, I line back up with her opening. I pull back just enough to watch her face because I’m not going to miss a fucking second of it.
Inch by inch, she takes my dick like it was made to be inside her. I know I’m not a small guy, and hearing Winnie’s whimpers, moans, and grunts until I’m seated inside her makes me feel like a fucking king. Balls deep, I don’t move, even if my body is tingling for me to fuck her senseless. I know Winnie needs a moment to get used to the invasion.
I’ve spent two years fucking my fist and pretending it was once again her pussy, and now that I’m inside her, it doesn’t even hold a candle. It’s not just the feel of her tight little body squeezing me but the look of adoration on her face and the way my chest is squeezing knowing I finally have my girl back. Maybe not completely, but if Winnie didn’t want anything to do with me, she wouldn’t be in my bed right now. Call me selfish for taking advantage of her draw to me, but no other guy in the world will treat her as good as I will.
My love for Winnie runs deep. Sex will never just be sex between us.
When her tense body relaxes, I pull almost all the way out and slowly sink back in. I nearly black out from how good it feels being inside her again. I had no clue what I was doing two years ago, and I might not be any more experienced, but I know what feels good. Plus, I can read Winnie’s body like an open book. She likes my slow thrusts, but they aren’t getting her where she needs. Which is good, because me either.
“I’m going to fuck you how I should have two years ago, and you’re going to take every inch of me, okay?”
She nods quickly. “Okay.”
I pull out, and this time, I slam into her tight body with everything I can. She slips up the soft sheets, and her gasp is loud as she takes all of me. Her short nails dig into my back, but her legs wrap around my waist, holding me deep inside of her.
Breathing in her heady need is enough to make me want to come already. I’ve waited two years for this, so it’s not like I was going to last long anyway.
Thrust after thrust, I pound into her, and her nails sink further into my skin. It’s a good thing I sent my buddies across the hall because, fuck, Winnie is loud. Next to her yelling and our hips snapping together, there was no way anyone would be able to sleep or concentrate on anything but what is happening in this room. Guess my roommate’s fucked-up sleep schedule is finally coming in handy.
“Reese, I’m gonna… gonna…”
Her pussy flutters, and the tingle I’ve been fighting off rises to the surface. “Come for me, pretty girl.”
Not a second later, Winnie buries her face into my neck and cries out as she comes all over me.
Fuuuuuck.
“Winnie, I have to come. Where do you want it?”
She’s breathing hard, her eyes closed, and I’m not even sure she’s awake anymore. Then she mutters, “Inside me. Where else?”
I drop a kiss on her shoulder, then open my mouth and sink my teeth into the same place I just kissed. My body burns with the need to cum. Thrusting my hips forward, I sink as deep as I can inside her tight body and let go.
She squirms lazily under me as I collapse on top of her and press a gentle kiss to her pouty lips. “I love you, Winnie Lewis.”
Eyes still closed, she smiles and tightens her hold on me but doesn’t reply. Not that I expected her to.
Who knows what morning will bring, but right now, still balls deep inside my girl, I roll us to the side and drift to sleep perfectly content with life.