He just slapped me…down there.
I jolt. Two thick, perfect fingers push deep insideme, and a wave of pleasure sweeps through me. I bite down on my lip to keep from screaming and waking up his sister.
I don’t even have time to register what just happened as my orgasm takes over, crashing into me so hard. My entire body trembles, and he doesn’t let up until I come down, a shivering and panting mess.
He slips his fingers out and licks them. Doesn’t suck but licks as if he’s licking a popsicle. “Fuck, you taste so good.”
I suck in a breath, head fuzzy from the orgasm that’s still pulsing against my clit as if it’s not done. I’ve never been slapped like that before. It didn’t hurt really, just surprised me, but holy Jesus, I think I liked it.
Penn rolls away, and if I were able to move or think, I’d do something. A second later, he grabs my ankles and drags me to the edge of the bed, settling himself between my thighs. He rubs his cock along my wetness, and I squirm under him, desperate to have him inside me even though I just came.
He lines himself up, parting my knees. “Look. Watch how well you’re about to take my cock. See how much your pussy missed me.”
I lean up and both our eyes fall between us as he enters me. Slowly. Giving me every inch at a torturous pace. I groan, the delicious stretch with nothing between us, almost too good to handle. His jaw is tight as his gaze remains locked on where he’s moving in and out of my body, his chest glistening with sweat.
“Goddammit, Olivia. You feel so fucking good,” he grits out.
“More,” I beg, and he gives me exactly what I’m asking for, tossing my legs over his forearms. I’m half levitating off the bed, my back arched as he thrusts into me, picking up speed. “Ahh,” I cry out, half in pain as this angle has him hitting me deeper than ever.
Heat pools inside my belly, spreading higher and higher as he tilts his hips, his skin slapping against mine punishingly. “Shit! Ugh, Penn,” I yell, and he slaps a hand across my mouth, muffling my screams.
“That’s it, baby. Drench my cock.”
My whole body convulses as a second orgasm hits. He never slows as he fucks me through it. By the time the haze has lifted, I’m boneless. It feels like I’m hovering outside of my body.
Penn slides out of me just long enough to flip me over, face down on the mattress. Grabbing my hips, he slams into me from behind. I shouldn’t be surprised by his stamina, considering I’ve seen him on stage, but he has even more energy in the bedroom.
He really is good ateverything.
I grab the sheets and hold on as he hammers into me relentlessly. His fist weaves around my hair, and he tugs my head back so he can kiss me. The sound of slick flesh fills the air, and I start to worry his sister will somehow hear. I bury my moans in his mouth. When he pulls away, letting me catch a breath, his forehead falls to the crook of my neck and his teeth clamp down on my skin.
I whimper, my head dropping to the mattress. Sweat trickles down my spine as I gasp for air, and I’m not even doing any work.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come. Where do you want it, baby? Want me to stop?”
“God, no,” I groan into the mattress.
“Yeah?” I hear the smile in his voice, and my heart flutters. I want to turn my head to see it, but I can’t move. “Want me to come inside you? Fill your perfect pussy up?” I clench my muscles around his cock in response and he hisses. “Fuck, Olivia, that’s a good fucking girl.” He rocks into me hard andfast, then stills, a deep groan rumbling from his chest. I feel him pulse inside me as his movements slow. “Jesus Christ,” he pants, his body shaking as he comes inside me.
When he pulls out, he smacks my ass lightly before falling beside me. We lie there silently for a moment, catching our breaths. Warm liquid trickles down my legs. I snap them shut and sit up. I’m about to get up and shuffle awkwardly to the bathroom when he rolls off the bed. “I’ll be right back.”
I keep my legs crossed, trying to avoid making a mess, and a second later, Penn comes out of his bathroom carrying a washcloth.
“Lie back. Open.”
I follow his commands and he gently rubs the warm cloth over the sensitive area between my legs and over my thighs. I’m a little embarrassed. I’ve never let anyone come inside me before. I’ve never done it without a condom, and I wasn’t prepared for it to just…run out like that. But watching him—the determined look on his face—as he wipes me clean, quickly replaces that feeling with something else.
Love.
I love him. I know I do, but loving him complicates the situation more. It’s obvious he doesn’t want or need any distractions. Not when the biggest moment of his life is about to happen.
One day you’ll find someone you can’t leave behind.
I think I have, but he’s leaving me.
Once he’s satisfied with his cleaning job, he tosses the rag in a basket near the door. Then he leans over and places the most gentle kisses down my slit. “Did I hurt you?” he murmurs against my skin. His eyes flash to mine, the fear there so apparent that my vision blurs with tears.
My hand caresses his jaw and I shake my head. He didn’t hurt me, not in the way he means anyway.
