Chapter 7
7
PETER
A s soon as we’re on the road, I place my hand on her leg, slowly running it up and down. Her breaths become shorter and her legs spread apart, inviting me closer to where she wants to be touched. I massage her inner thigh, purposefully avoiding her pussy, wanting her to crave my attention first. Then, when she lets out a frustrated groan, the side of my mouth curls into a smirk, and from the corner of my eye, I see her looking at me with a pleading expression. But I keep my focus on the road, denying her what she wants for a little while longer.
“Peter,” she whines, after a few minutes of my teasing.
“Patience, sweetheart. We’re almost there.” I inch my fingers up higher on her leg and she sighs in defeat, letting her head fall back against the seat.
After what feels like a small eternity later, we finally pull up to my beach house. Ella Kate doesn’t wait for me to open her door. Instead, she jumps from the car and rushes to my side, throwing her arms around my neck, and meets my lips with a desperate kiss. I quickly usher her inside, never more thankful that my bedroom is on the first floor.
When the backs of her legs hit the edge of my bed, I gently push her down onto her back. She giggles with her hands up by her head, seemingly comfortable as she looks at me with a sultry but sweet expression on her pretty face. She’s watching me, waiting for whatever I do next, and her vulnerability and submission makes my hard cock twitch in my pants.
Ignoring my own needs, I unbutton her jeans and slide them down her long legs, allowing my fingers to trace along the smooth skin of her thick thighs, and relish how she trembles from my touch. I carelessly toss her pants behind me and turn my attention to her panties, pausing for a brief second before grinning.
“Red lace, hmm? That’s a bold choice for you, Ella Kate.” My voice has dropped to a growl as I graze the edge of the frilly material that sits at the apex of her thighs. “It’s almost like you knew this was going to happen tonight.”
She covers her eyes with her hands and shakes her head. “No, I—” She pauses. “I didn’t know. I never would’ve guessed?—”
“Guessed what?” I ask, running the tip of my index finger along the seam of her panties.
“That… that you wanted me like this.”
I reach up and pull her hands away from her face. “I wanted to give you time. Time to make sure you want me like I want you.” I cup her cheek and rub the pad of my thumb over her pillowy lower lip. “But I’m all out of patience, baby. I want you too much. Tell me you want me too.”
She swallows thickly before answering me with a whisper, “I want you.”
I feel her cheek heat beneath my palm. “Say it louder, Ella Kate,” I command, and she licks her lips.
“I want you, Peter.”
“Good girl.” I smile broadly. She exhales a shaky breath and her body relaxes against the mattress.
I walk my fingers over her covered pussy and brush up and down her slit. There’s a dark spot on the thin material, showing me how wet she is, and I can tell how much she wants to cover her face again.
“You never have to be embarrassed with me or hide yourself away. Every part of you is sexy.”
She shudders as her fingers twist in the bedsheets.
“You’re already so wet for me, aren’t you?”
She nods her head while I feel her arousal seeping through the red fabric.
“Were you like this in the car?”
“I… No, I?—”
I tug her panties upward, gathering the lace between her pussy lips until it rubs across her swollen clit and makes her moan.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. “Don’t lie to me, baby,” I warn.
Her back arches and her hips begin to writhe. “Please,” she begs, and it’s like music to my ears. “I need more.”
“Then tell me what I want to hear and I promise to give it to you.” I tug again, letting my knuckles graze against her sensitive skin.
“I’m always wet when I’m around you.” Her voice is barely audible when she makes her admission. I want her to repeat it, but I’m too shocked at her words.
I steady myself with a knee on the bed, dropping my hand beside her head as I balance my weight on one arm. Then, I pull her panties to the side, finally revealing her aching pussy and dragging my fingers between the plump lips. We’re both rewarded as I coat my hand in her wetness, smearing it over her cunt and her inner thighs.
“How’s that, sweetheart? Better?”
“More,” she moans, grinding her pussy against my palm.
Not needing to be told twice, I slide two fingers inside her. Then, she angles her hips down to let me reach farther into her slick core.
“Fuck, look at you. You’re so tight you can barely take my fingers and you still want more.” I slowly pump in and out of her hole, scissoring to stretch her walls and give her the stimulation she so desperately needs.
“Mmmm,” she purrs with a seductive smile, her head tipped back as she enjoys my touch.
I remove my fingers and marvel at the glistening mess that’s dripped down to her ass. She pouts at the emptiness of her pussy, so I thumb her clit while I shuck off my pants with my free hand. When I stop touching her completely to remove my shirt, she makes a verbal protest and I laugh.
“I need us to be naked, baby. I don’t want clothes getting in my way.”
She bites the corner of her lower lip, then smiles.
“Sit up for me,” I request before stripping her of her tank top and matching red lace bra. When her ample tits plop free of their restraints, I damn near swallow my tongue from the delicious sight. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I confess with awe, and she giggles.
But the sound dies on her lips when her gaze drops to my hard-as-steel cock with precum leaking from the tip. When she licks her lips and her eyes fill with lust, I almost spurt my cum all over her stomach, loving the way she’s staring at me.
“Keep looking at me like that, baby, and I’ll come before we even start.”
She ignores my warning, leaning forward and reaching out to touch me instead. When her delicate fingers are just inches away from my throbbing dick, she peers up at me from beneath her lashes, silently asking for permission. I nod, and she smiles.
Her soft palm grips me around the base as she brings her lips to my tip, placing a kiss at the slit. Then, she takes a tentative lick, and I practically come undone when she rubs the crown back and forth over her full lips.
“Ella Kate,” I whisper, but I’m not sure if it’s a caution or a plea.
My need to fuck her mouth is almost unbearable as I fight to hold myself back, letting her go at her own pace. When she finally engulfs the tip in her hot, wet mouth, my knees damn near buckle and my stomach drops.
“Fuck, that feels good.”
She slowly bobs up and down, gently twisting her hand around the base. Then, she backs off, and I look down at her, wondering why she stopped. “Am I doing this right?” she asks shyly, and I catch the slight red tint of her cheeks in the moonlight as it pours into the room.
“You’ve never?—”
She shakes her head and drops her gaze.
I lift her chin with my fingers. “You don’t have to?—”
“I want to. I want this … with you.” She looks worried I’ll deny her, but she’ll learn soon enough there isn’t anything I won’t give her.
I soften my tone, trying to hide my desperation. “I want whatever you’re willing to give me, Ella Kate. I want it all.”
That seems to please her and she offers me a sexy smile.
I place my palm on the side of her head, gently encouraging her to continue. But I’m surprised when she no longer takes it slow, drawing my cock into her eager mouth, taking me farther until I hit the back of her throat. When she begins to gag and saliva gathers at the corners of her mouth, I’m expecting her to pull off, taking a break to breathe. But my girl just keeps going, shocking the hell out of me when she tries to swallow me down.
“Fuck, baby. You sure you’ve never done this before?” My head drops back between my shoulders and my hips begin to thrust forward.
“Mhmm,” she hums around my dick while her free hand massages my balls. I almost come on the spot and quickly withdraw from her mouth.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
I give my cock a few hard squeezes, staving off my orgasm until I can get inside her and make her come first. “You were perfect. In fact, you were so good I almost came down your throat.”
She smiles triumphantly.
“But I need you to come first, baby. You always come first with me. Understand?”
She nods, but gazes back at my dick like she wants another taste.
“No more of that right now. Get on the bed.”
She complies without hesitation while I reach into my nightstand and retrieve a condom. I hurriedly roll it down my aching cock, then climb onto the mattress, hovering over her.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?” I glide my tip between her slippery pussy lips, eliciting a soft moan from her. Then, Ella Kate nods, like the good girl she is, and spreads her legs wider to open herself up to me. “I wanna hear you say it. Tell me you’re ready for me, that you want my cock filling up your tight little cunt.”
She blushes at my words but pulls me down. Then, breathing directly into my ear, she whispers, “I want you, Peter. I want you to fuck me now.”
I lean back so I can see her face.
“Please.”
As if she’s the one in control of my body, my hips thrust forward and I slam myself inside her with one push. My mind goes blank as I finally feel her warm, wet, velvety pussy around my cock. It’s like heaven, the best thing I’ve ever felt, and I know immediately that nothing else—no one else—will ever be able to compare to what it feels like being inside this woman.
She gasps while my thick cock stretches her walls, and her body tenses for a moment before completely relaxing, completely surrendering to everything I’m giving her. I piston my hips, unable to hold back and be gentle, while praying like hell I’m not hurting her.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I tell her, pummeling her pussy while nuzzling into her neck. “You’re so good for me, sweetheart. You’re perfect.”
She mewls at my praise, biting my shoulder as her nails dig into my back.
“You like being good for me, baby?”
“I… I…” she pants. “I didn’t know it could feel like this,” she admits, and pride swells in my chest. “Only with you. It only feels like this with you.”
I hike her thighs over mine, allowing me to fuck her harder and deeper.
“God! Peter…” she cries, clutching on to me with her arms wrapped tight.
I grind my pelvis against her clit with each sharp push forward, desperate to feel her shatter around me when I make her come. She’s so fucking sexy like this, needy and emotional while letting me take care of her, allowing me to please her body until she explodes.
She was already so close to the edge that it doesn’t take long before her core is twitching and her hips writhe beneath me. “Please,” she begs, falling back against the bed so she can look up at me with glossy eyes. “Make me come.”
I brush her hair off her damp forehead. “Is that what you want? You need me to make you come, baby?”
“Peter,” she whines, her eyes rolling back when I reach down to rub her clit between my fingers.
We’re both groaning with pleasure as our bodies slap together, when her muscles tense and her pussy grips tightly around my cock. Then, she inhales a deep breath and her mouth silently drops open, before her walls begin to pulse around me with her release.
She moans loudly, practically screaming through her orgasm, while I drive my throbbing dick in and out of her gushing-wet pussy. The sounds are obscene and erotic and I’m pounding into her hard and fast when my cock explodes, filling the condom with my hot cum. As amazing as this feels right now, part of me wishes there wasn’t anything between us. That I could be bare inside her as I fill her up.
Soon. Someday soon, she’s gonna let me.
We ride out our orgasms together, and I lazily pump my hips while her cunt milks my cock. I want to savor this feeling as long as I can, but I’m comforted in knowing I’m going to have her again. When we finally catch our breaths, Ella Kate is completely boneless beneath me and weakly pushing at my chest. Taking the hint, I slowly pull out of her, both of us sharing another moan when I finally slip out. I take care of the condom, tossing it in the trash, before plopping down next to her on the bed.
“You okay?” I ask, tugging her into my side and smiling when she curls into my body with one thigh draped over me.
“That was… I mean, you were… and just…” She’s unable to find her words, so she settles on mimicking an explosion sound, making me laugh.
“Yeah, I feel the same way, sweetheart.” I kiss the top of her head and drag my fingertips along her spine. “That was pretty mind-blowing.”
After a few moments, she wiggles her hips and peers up at me with her head on my chest. “But now I feel a bit… sticky.” She wrinkles her nose, looking so fucking cute.
“Hmmm, I’m sure I can find a way to help you with that.” I kiss the pert tip of her nose before carefully rolling out from under her and shimming down the bed.
“Oh, yeah?” Her voice is sultry and laced with desire as a naughty smile forms on her lips.
“Oh, yeah,” I promise. Then, I swipe my tongue over her swollen pussy, causing her to hiss.
If I have things my way, she’s never leaving this bed. And I’ll have her screaming my name as I make her come all night long.