Jill’ssmall gasp fuels the prowling beast inside of me when I smash my mouth to hers. Her lips are wet, still smeared with my cum, but right now, that’s only proof of just how mine she’s going to be by the end of the night.
Her ability to fall into this submissive role has me more twisted inside than I’ve ever been. I’ve always had a small inkling that she would enjoy playing like this, but it’s not like I could have come out and asked her. It was a mix of hope and little tidbits I’d picked up about her personality these last few years.
None of my dreams have compared to reality.
And now, I need more. I crave it, and I won’t stop until I’ve made her throat hoarse and pussy sore to the point I’ll need to soothe her aches. She has no idea what she’s gotten herself into with me, but I’m happy to show her. One thick inch at a time.
“Are you ready for me?” I ask, working my way back onto the bed.
Moving to hover over her, I dig my knees into the mattress and lower a hand to my shaft, stroking myself. I’m still sofucking hard, which isn’t surprising. With Jill, I fear I’ll never be soft again.
She swallows, not out of fear, but excitement. Her eyes are too bright for it to be terror making her nervous. The longer I keep her waiting, the more antsy she becomes. She digs her fingers into the sheets and shifts her lower body, licking her lips. The deep pink flush working from her stomach up between her breasts and to the column of her throat draws a rough groan from my chest. The sheen of cum on her skin glistens in the soft light, making it hard to look away.
“Answer me, baby,” I murmur.
“Yes.”
I arch a brow, waiting. “That’s close. Yeswhat?”
Her thighs are still parted, allowing me an unrestricted view of where she’s dripping clear rivulets of arousal onto the sheets. I swipe my tongue across my lips and scoop up her knee, guiding it toward her chest. She shivers, toes flexing from such a simple movement. My mouth curves as I repeat the motion and press both of her knees to her chest.
“I’m ready,” she whines, inhaling sharply.
“Yes, you are.”
Hitching forward, I run my tip through her lower lips, parting them slowly. Back and forth, I get myself slicked up, teasing her entrance every few glides. The first press inside of her has my vision narrowing. I pop back out and grit my teeth to calm myself. After this long, I refuse to rush with her.
“Please, Grayson,” she whispers, lifting her hips when I hesitate. “I want it. I want this.”
My voice is strangled and raw. “How badly?”
“More than anything. I need you.”
I puff out a breath and steel myself, pressing inside again. “I’ll give you anything you want. Always, Jill.Everythingis yours.”
And then I’m pressing forward. One inch, then two, and three, I watch her pussy suck me inside, stretching and leaking. Her mewl of pleasure lights me up, encouraging me to continue moving. I pull out after working halfway inside, and she reaches for me, circling my forearm with dainty fingers. She nods, gnawing on her bottom lip, her lipstick from earlier smeared far across her face.
“How much more?”
I swallow, dropping to a lowered forearm. The move brings us so close, my lips meeting her jawline. “Plenty.”
In a blink, I’m shoving her full. Her wetness coats my groin as I roll forward with my shaft buried inside and nip at her neck, groaning. She cries out, curling a hand around my neck and yanking me until our lips meet. It’s not soft and sweet. Our mouths clash in a flash of teeth and savage grunts. I’m swallowing her pleasure as it flows, hungrier than I’ve ever been.
The prick of her nails up my side has me jerking, then thrusting faster, harder. My balls smack her ass before I do it again, drawing something too similar to a scream from her chest. Her eyes can’t focus on one part of me and continue darting up and down my body, stealing peeks wherever she can.
“Ah!” she whines when I tilt my hips and press my cock higher.
I roll my jaw, desperate to find some semblance of control here. “Right there?”
“Yes . . .yes! Oh, God—Grayson . . .” she slurs, jerking her hips in time with my thrusts, trying to fuck me just as hard as I’m fucking her. “Keep doing that!”
“I’m not going to stop,” I swear roughly.
It’s a promise to the both of us. She’s already so damnsnugaround me, but the more I move, the tighter she’s growing. Her pussy’s clamping around me, and I’m too close to coming already. It’s too fast. Still, I can’t stop.
I drop my hand between her legs and find her clit, rolling it beneath my thumb. She bucks harder against me, moaning as I continue to slam inside of her, driving us both to insanity. Without thinking twice, I lean back on my knees and take her legs in my hands, curving them around my waist. Her throat is hot beneath my palm when I grab it and squeeze.
The new angle drives me even deeper inside of her. Her eyes blow as wide as her lips as she claws at my forearm but makes no move to pull my hand from her throat. I keep it there, squeezing just enough to tease her airway while I ram into her, tasting the climax that’s threatening to boil over inside of me.
