Chapter 22 #2
I move behind her body and unhook the clasp.
Her eyes go wide and round as the fabric drops to the floor at my feet.
My gaze trails down her curvy body, delicious curves that make me want to feast for days.
My cock throbs harshly, the bite of the zipper a cold reminder of the warmth I wish I were buried in.
Unable to hold back, I palm my rock-hard cock through my jeans as my other hand molds around her breast, tweaking the nipple, twisting and massaging until she squeals and drips on my denim-covered thigh.
“So sensitive,” I breathe as I cup them, using one palm to hold them together, growling as my lips try to take in both nipples at once. I suck and swirl, kneading her creamy flesh and using my teeth to nip and tantalize the hardened peaks.
“Could stare at you all fucking day, my sweet girl.” I pull away, thumbs flicking over the nubs.
Wetness floods between her thighs with my words. Her beautiful eyes look up at me, so raw and vulnerable, everything I didn’t know I was so damn desperate for.
I can hardly form words around her. My body is too turned on, my brain flooded with lust.
“I want to taste you.” She says the words so damn sweetly. My cock pounds on the back of my zipper, ready to tear the teeth if that’s what it takes to get to her.
I’m hardly in control. She’s too sweet, too beautiful, too right for me.
Her tiny fingers work the button of my jeans. My pants hang open and her eyes feast on my thick cock for the first time.
“It’s so big,” she whispers.
I crack a grin, fisting the base of my length and stroking. “You don’t have to do this. There hasn’t been anyone but you in my head or my life, so I promise I’m clean, Lucy, but if you’re not ready—”
“You’re a virgin?” she asks quickly, barely spitting out the words.
“I may be a virgin, baby, but I’ve been practicing for this my entire life.” I pull her into my arms.
She looks up at me with pretty eyes hooded with lust, her lips swollen from kisses, her smile radiant.
“I am too,” she whispers. Those three words echo on repeat in my mind.
My heart slams in my chest at the knowledge that only I’ve been here, running through me like wildfire. She’s beautiful and untouched and all mine, mine to break and put back together again with my tongue, my fingers, my love.
“Baby, every time you look at me with those innocent eyes, I want you so badly,” I utter as her soft fingertips against my scalp soothe me incrementally.
“You sure you want to do this? We can wait. There’s no rush.
God knows I want you more than anything I’ve ever wanted, but I need you to be sure too. ”
“I’m sure. When I’m with you, I feel connected to everything.” She moves to her knees and peers up at me, so seductive and yet so innocent.
My heart pounds and my cock throbs angrily as I look at her, and in that moment I have no doubt. She’s mine. Forever.
My breath comes out in rough pants as she teases the tip of my dick at the edge of her pretty pink mouth. I lick my lips and watch, riveted, as she takes my shaft in hand, trailing her tongue up the length before plunging me fully into her mouth.
I nearly blow my load right then.
She moans as she takes me to the back of her throat, and a ravaged growl escapes me as she tries to swallow me whole. I breathe through my nose, willing myself not to come so soon as she bobs like a gorgeous angel on my cock.
She peers up at me, locking with my eyes as her hand trails over the cut lines of my abs under my shirt. She slips both hands up my body, fingers dusting my abdomen as she sucks and swirls that talented tongue before taking me to the root again, the engorged tip lodged in her throat.
I groan as I set the pace with my hands on her head, trying desperately to be gentle, holding the animal she unleashes at bay.
Her pussy drips with arousal, trailing down her legs. I want to reach one hand down and slide her fingers through the wetness.
“Touch your pussy for me,” I demand, needing to see my girl wanton with pleasure. I’ve never been so desperate to watch her get more turned on with my words.
“I love the feeling of your eyes on me,” she moans as she massages her clit for me.
“Mm, filthy girl. I own all your orgasms tonight and every night. You’ve got me so fucking hard, I can’t stand it…”
I lift her and stride down the hallway to my bed, planting her sexy ass where she belongs. I peel off my pants. My dick is long and thick and aimed straight for her, and those warm eyes watch me keenly.
“I want you back in my mouth. I like knowing I can bring you pleasure. I like the power of knowing it’s me bringing you to your knees.”
“Sweet Lucy, do you even know what you’re saying?” I fist my dick, pumping long and slow, my grip firm and unrelenting. “I like me in your mouth too.” I flick my thumb over the tip, and it twitches in my hand. “But I have a feeling being buried inside you is going to be even better.”
She’s still mesmerized by the way I stroke myself.
Unable to wait, I invade her space, thrusting her thighs open, holding them in my firm grip, before I take one long lick up her length.
I groan and thread one hand to her luscious breast, kneading it, sucking that hot pussy in my mouth, practically begging me for more.
I lick and swirl my tongue, pressing it into her entrance before flicking at the clit again. I suck and pull at her throbbing nub with my teeth until she’s completely clean of all the wetness dripping down her thighs. I finally thrust one finger inside and hook it. “Don’t come.”
I pull against her walls as I add another finger and suck on the bundle of nerves. She moans and arches, losing control as I knead her breast. She squirms and begs for more.
“Hold it, sweet girl. I want you to come with me thrusting in and out of this sweet pussy.”
“Ash, I can’t. Oh God, I can’t anymore,” she moans incoherently as I suck and pull at her nipple and thrust my fingers in and out of her.
“Longer you hold it, beautiful, more intense it’ll be. Wait for me; let me get you there,” I growl, easing up on pressure. My fingers swirl around her clit, spreading her arousal around, and then trail up her body. “Love playing with these hard little nipples.”
I flick, spreading her desire there as I press the flesh of one breast up high to her lips, squeezing, forming the creamy flesh into a rounded globe.
Her tongue flicks out at her nipple. I flick at the other nipple while watching her lips.
She takes the nipple in her mouth and sucks and pulls.
A new wave of desire floods between her legs as I watch her pleasure herself.
“That’s it, Lucy.” I thrust my finger inside her again, overwhelming every nerve. I move slowly, building her up again. My head dips between her legs, and my lips attach to her clit as my eyes watch her lips around her nipple.
“Fuck, I can’t anymore, Ash. It feels too good,” she murmurs against her own breast as her pussy burns with impending orgasm.
“You gonna come for me, baby?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“Come all over my face?” I suck harder.
“Yessss.”
“Not without me.” I pull away, and before she can register I’m gone, I thrust my cock deep inside her slowly.
I fill her, width and length, then work inside her in tender strokes.
She whimpers and gasps as I shove her ass up the bed.
Both my hands grab her breasts, flicking my thumbs over her nipples.
“Ash, Ash, oh my God, Ash,” she moans my name as an orgasm rips through her body.
The nerves take flight when she starts coming. I continue to thrust, grabbing her thighs, pulling her up on my waist, riding my cock. With her legs wrapped around my hips, I crash onto the pillows with her.
I nip at her neck, and a fresh wave of arousal pools between her legs. “Mmm, love this pussy.”
I hold her hips in both hands as I thrust harder than ever. Each plunge hits the end of her.
“I want this every day. I want you so well-fucked you never feel life without me inside you.” I tease the sensitive flesh.
“Feels so full when you’re inside me.” Her voice lowers another octave as I move in and out of her pussy.
“I can’t take it anymore,” she gasps.
“Sure you can, sweet girl. Feel me owning this sweet body. This pussy, this ass.” I punctuate each word with a thrust. “It’s mine. No one’s been here but me,” I groan as I slip in deeper, a new orgasm shaking her. “Look at you, so soft and open for me.”
“When I first saw how big you are…I was terrified it would hurt. You’re as thick and hard as steel. I wasn’t sure it could fit, and even if it did, could it feel good?”
“Do you want me to stop?” I still and run my hands up her back, around her torso, caressing her skin. “You’re in charge here, baby. You always are.”
“I…God, it’s so full, but it feels so good…” she murmurs as my hands tighten around her waist.
“Fuck, my sweet girl.” I murmur for her to relax while I caress her. I knead the flesh of her ass before her body adjusts to my girth, her virgin hold around my cock making me dizzy with need.
Pleasure loosens every muscle in her body as she gives in, the sweet intrusion of my cock filling her fully before I thrust slowly again.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful. I need to go slow, but I don’t know if I can.” I grit my teeth as my palms slide around her skin, pushing in deeper until I can’t fill any more of her.
I stop and take deep breaths as I knead at her ass cheeks before rocking. A low moan escapes her throat as the sensations grow overwhelming—twinges of desire mixed with the most delicious feeling of being alive for the first time.
“Sweet Lucy. No matter what I do, I can’t get enough of you.
You feel so right, so perfect.” I thrust steadily as my fingers tug and massage her clit.
Waves of pleasure unfurl from deep inside, causing her body to go limp and her eyelids to flutter closed on a soft moan.
She whimpers and moans as the pleasure surges through her.
My thrusting speeds up before my fingers tighten on her ass cheeks as my whole body shudders. I groan, feeling my cock twitch and empty deep inside, my balls tightening with release as my chest heaves. My pumping finally slows and stops, and I lean over, caging her against me.
My palms smooth up her torso, tracing across her skin, causing goose bumps to form. I sigh and smile into her arm. “My favorite part is holding you after fucking you like an animal,” I whisper in her ear before I slowly pull out.
I relish the slow drag of my softening cock as I pull free, feeling sated for the first time…well, ever.
I tuck her under my arm and trail my fingertips along her shoulder with my nose buried in her hair. Her eyes flutter closed as I smell the scent of us mixing on her skin.
Lucy may not realize it yet, but she as good as owns me. Whether I like it or not, we’ve gone places together in the last few minutes I never imagined, and I love every filthy, beautiful second.
Lucy is mine.