“Trigger!”
She screams, a raw and feral sound that tears out of her throat, her nails clawing my back as her sex cinches hard around my cock like a vise and pulls me right over the edge with her.
I bury my face in her throat as pleasure shoots through my body. “Take my cum, baby. All of it!” The climax is so intense it’s painful, but I can’t stop. “Mine! You’re all mine!”
I roar as I plunge in and out of her wet pussy like a fevered man. Our bodies move together, a trembling mass of need as we pour into each other, as I give her more than I’ve ever offered any other person in my entire life.
No, it’s never felt like this with anyone before.
“Yours,” she whispers, hugging me close when I collapse over her.
I bury my face in her neck and breathe her in, the feel of her and her sweet scent slowly calming the roaring in my head. My cock is still buried inside of her and I know I need to move before I harden again, but for the moment, I allow myself to bask in her warmth just a little longer.
I press my lips to her bare shoulder and lean back to look into her face. “Are you okay?” I ask, searching her for any sign of discomfort.
“I’m okay,” she says with a smile which turns to a wince when I pull out of her before switching our position so I’m not crushing her. “A little sore.”
“We’ll take a bath. Once I regain feeling in my legs.”
She giggles, such a rare sound from her. “I didn’t know sex could feel like this,” she muses, running her fingers absently over my chest. “I guess that explains why there are so many of us on the planet.”
“You’ve had an orgasm before, haven’t you?” I ask, sliding my fingers into her hair and rubbing circles on her scalp.
“I guess,” she says shyly. “But it doesn’t compare to the real thing. The way you touch me in my head doesn’t feel like it does in real life and—” She cuts herself off like she just said something she didn’t mean to, and I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face. “I mean…it’s not like that…”
She sounds so mortified that I decide to put her out of her misery. “I’ve jerked off to you before,” I tell her, questioning if she’s ready for the truth, but I figure there’s no time like the present. “It started that day I dropped you off. I found myself watching your windows, and when you stepped out onto the balcony, you looked so fucking beautiful, I couldn’t help it.”
She goes still before pushing up to look at me, her eyes wide with alarm. “You…I felt you,” she whispers. “I thought I was going crazy, but I felt someone watching me. It was you.”
“It was.”
“I…I don’t know how to feel about that,” she muses, sitting up and running a hand through her hair. “It wasn’t just that night, was it? I’ve sensed you other times too.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, you’re not.”
She’s right. I wouldn’t take back any of those moments even if I could go back and undo them.
“You’re right. I’m not sorry for watching you.” I lift my hand to her cheek and run my thumb over her soft skin, and it does myheart good when she leans into the touch, nuzzling my hand in turn. “I am sorry, however, for any unease I must have caused you.”
“You didn’t,” she murmurs. “It worried me that I wasn’t scared.”
“I would never hurt you, Maeve,” I say, and because I want to pull her back down with me and ravage her body again, I decide to get up as well. “Let’s grab a bath—it’ll help ease your soreness.”
She flushes prettily at my words but takes my hand. Her bathtub is small for a big man such as myself, but I don’t mind being pressed in with her. She barely notices the space issue as she curls up in my arms under the hot water.
I lick the water droplets off her body until she’s purring for me, and then my little kitten shocks me by turning around and pressing sweet kisses all the way down my chest until she gets to my cock. I lift my hips slightly so she doesn’t drown, and those sweet kisses turn into long, exploratory licks.
Soon, she’s making up for her lack of experience with enthusiasm, taking me as deep as she can into the perfect wet heat of her mouth. I’m groaning, my hand pressing lightly on the back of her head, doing my best not to lose myself completely to the sensation.
When I can’t take it anymore, I pull her off my cock and drag her up my body, holding her by the hips and easing her down onto my cock.
She gasps as she adjusts to the full sensation again, grinding her hips in little circles on top of me. “Yes! You feel so good.”
I can only groan in agreement. She feels so good.
She leans forward and we share a kiss, our tongues tangling as I make love to her again, slower this time. The warm water sloshesaround us with each gentle thrust up into her, and I revel in the feeling of my cock deep inside this incredible woman. When she moans and spasms around me, it sets me off too, and I’m coming inside her once more, claiming her as my own.
