Chapter Ten
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I go stock-still, except for my flaring nostrils, at Ella’s words. My cock twitches between us.
She arches her eyebrow at me with a saucy smirk as she rubs her soft curves against me. “Seems like he’s on board with that plan.”
It was adorable how bashful she was telling me about getting herself off. But I fucking love the boldness brought on like the flip of a switch. Or maybe it was the hardening of my cock. My chest puffs at the thought I brought out this side in her.
I cup her face with both hands. My eyes bounce between hers. “Are you sure? I’ll be perfectly fine on the couch. Certainly wouldn't be the first case of blue balls I’ve ever had.”
She gives her answer by lifting onto her toes and bringing her lips to mine. The contact has the effect of a starting gun. My blood hums as I explore the wet heat of her mouth. Her whimpers spur me on as our tongues tangle.
My hands trail her plush curves from the silky skin of her face to the round cheeks of her ass.
I hold her close to me as I walk the two steps back to the couch.
When the backs of my legs bump the cushions, I sit, pulling her down with me.
I settle her over my lap with her straddling me and her hot pussy tight against my hard cock. All without losing her mouth on mine.
It’s been far too long since I’ve felt a connection with someone like this. The chemistry between us is off the charts. The sparks shooting through me from the PG-13 make-out session we’re currently engaged in are like fireworks lighting me up.
Her whimpers turn to moans as she grinds down on me. I swallow each and every one, savoring and relishing them. Her responsiveness is fucking heady as my fingers rove the soft skin of her body.
My hands eventually work their way beneath her shirt, and I peel it up, finally pulling my lips from hers to remove it.
My cock pulses between us when her generous tits are revealed.
The lacy black fabric of her bra does nothing to conceal the flesh from my perusal.
The hard tips have my mouth watering for a taste.
I waste no time in doing exactly that. Hefting the weight of the mounds in my hands, I dip my head to capture a tight bud between my lips. I lave it with my tongue as I roll the other between my thumb and forefinger.
Her head falls backwards. She arches her back, thrusting the tempting flesh at me, offering herself up for worship—which I fully intend to do. Her fingers spear through my hair, nails scratching along my scalp. My spine tingles from the contact.
Her needy sounds are louder now without my mouth on hers to muffle the noise. I love it, but it also may cause some problems.
“I can see how you woke up Maisie, sweetheart, and I fucking love it, but you gotta quiet down if you don’t want a repeat.”
“I can’t help it,” she gasps. “I feel like I’m coming out of my skin. You make me feel so good. If we go to the bedroom, I could use a pillow to muffle the noise.”
My lips turn down. “I don’t love you having to do that, but for now it’ll have to do.”
She slides off my lap and grabs my hand before leading me down the hall to her bedroom.
The space is cozy, but not so feminine it has my balls shriveling.
The white wooden bed is neatly made with a light blue comforter covering it.
Just a couple of extra pillows decorate the surface, not like some women who cover half the bed in the damn things.
After closing the door quietly, I follow her to the bed, pausing next to her at the sudden hesitation on her face as she twists her hands.
“Everything okay?”
“It’s just been a while, and my body is softer and squishier than it used to be.”
I hook my thumb beneath her chin, tipping it up so I can have her eyes.
“You already felt how fucking hard you make me, sweetheart. What I’ve seen and touched so far has been like fucking heaven and I can’t wait to experience the rest. But if you’re not comfortable, we don’t have to go any further. ”
Her eyes dart between mine. “God, how are you so perfect? I didn’t say I wanted to stop. Just got in my head for a minute.”
She reaches for the waistband of my pants, making quick work of removing both them and my briefs.
My cock springs up, and she licks her lips, which causes my tip to leak.
She grins before wrapping her hand around my shaft and stroking it.
There’s no containing my groan at the tingles building when her thumb swipes through the liquid at the top, swirling it.
I still her hand with mine. “Don’t end this before it begins sweetheart.”
She smirks, squeezing once more before releasing it.
Waving toward her half-clothed body, I ask, “May I?”
Her response is to reach behind her and unhook her bra. The material falls to the floor when she shrugs her shoulders. My cock weeps more at the sight before me.
I waste no time in latching onto a hard peak, while I scramble to divest her of her pants, leaving her in nothing but silky black panties.
Her hands fist in the strands of my hair, nails scratching again.
I groan against her breast, and the vibration has her gasping and rubbing those thick thighs together.
My hand slides between them to find the material covering her pussy more than a little damp. I cup over the fabric, pressing the heel into the top of her mound. Her hips rock into me. My fingers glide beneath the soaked satin, teasing her wet slit.
Her moans get louder and I abandon her nipple to cover her mouth with mine to dull the sound.
While I swallow her vocal pleasure, I fist the gusset of her panties.
I pull the material, splitting her folds until it’s nestled snug with her clit.
Her legs tremble and she pants into my mouth as I work the fabric against her swollen flesh.
My arm bands around her waist to support her as she goes taut and I devour her wails. My balls draw tight when her nails score my skin. The bite of pain heightens the desire coursing through me.
She’s fucking magnificent, coming apart in my arms. The trust she so openly hands to me has my chest swelling
She’s everything.
God damn perfect.
When the tremors subside, I ease her onto the bed. I peel the now drenched fabric down her legs. Her eyes widen, nostrils flaring, when I bring them to my nose and inhale her intoxicating essence. Then I lean down and swipe my tongue along her puffy slit with a groan.
Her knees fall open, granting me access to paradise. I grab my wallet from my pants and quickly roll on the condom I find there.
Pulling on her ankles, I slide her until her ass is at the end of the bed then set her feet on either side of those round globes, leaving her spread open to me. With my cock in my hand, I slap her exposed clit with it.
She lets out a loud moan before scrambling for a small pillow she shoves to her mouth.
I bury myself in her snug heat. I’m so on edge, my rhythm is erratic, and it’s all I can do to not come in the first thirty seconds. Her inner walls flutter as they grip me tight.
The jiggle of her tits with each thrust has the base of my spine tingling. I reach down and pinch her clit. “Come on my cock for me sweetheart. Wanna feel you come with me.”
Her thighs clamp around me as she wails into the pillow. One more snap of my hips and I fill her so full I’m surprised the condom doesn’t break. My fingers bite into her flesh so hard I’m sure she’ll be wearing my mark tomorrow.
Just as I’ll also have a mark from her. Only the mark she’s left on me isn’t visible. It’s etched on my soul where it’ll now forever be.